Choices are made in ink
Permanent and unforgiving
Just like the sun against the earth
Warm and unrelenting
We strive to see the world as real
Everything as it seems
But everything is made of paper
From the forest to the streams
I say this because you can alter the course of life
With your permanent decisions
And change the course of everything
Like hearing a fortune tellers visions
You have to see the world is paper
'Cuz then and only then
Will you see the world correctly
And see every person as a pen
A/n this was based off the prompt from my awesome wifey @_Fox_Girl_
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Forest of Stanzas
PoetryA collection of poems. Some are dark, some don't make sense, all are mine. Feel free to comment a title or prompt and I'll write one for you.
