We're humans
We're not demons
We're alive
We're not dead
We're always crying for ourselves
We're not sympathizing for others
We're selfish
We're not kindWe.....
We..........
We..............
We can do more
We can be alive
We can do it
And yet
We won't do itI....you.....us
All of us
We can do many things
We can enjoy many things
But we're not superhumans
We're limited
We're not living for show
We're living to dieWe're not gona live for sorrow
We will live just to live
We'll live
We'll love
We'll stay happy
if life was inferno
That is
YOU ARE READING
Roses (A Poetry Book)
PoesíaRoses growing over a grave , A heart broken .... Tears flowing.