Maybe if I died,
The world would not cry.
If I left the nest,
And flew off the cliff.
I would fall,
Fall.
Fall.
And splat,
I'm dead.
YOU ARE READING
I see Humans, but No Humanity.
Poesía~ It really is a shame, that people play a game. A gun to their head, a knife in their bed, All because of a game~
