a game played in the classroom
a friend, right in front of you.
but you're blinded in the darkness
moving away to find another
a game escapes into reality
a friend, standing before you.
but you're blinded by the light of the dark,
the beauty of the popular
clear similarities between the two
yet you don't see it
only caring about pride and prejudice
you are blinded
YOU ARE READING
short poetry || riley black
Poetryjust some short excerpts, not edited very much, but i will edit as i go along! reviews are appreciated, please enjoy! xo
