i can see what u live for in life
— its not pretty
u feed on conflict and strife
— w/o pity
i can see that uv figured life out
— and disdain it
or maybe ur covering doubt
— to contain it
u know that u cannot rise
— u have fallen
yet u pull from ur pit of demise
— pull us all in
YOU ARE READING
On a Young Heart
PuisiA collection of my random poetic inspirations. Though they're not profound, I hope that everyone who reads them can find something special and meaningful in these words.
