I am human.
You are too.
The thoughts in our heads,
Help pin us apart.
We have many differences,
I don't know where to start.
To speak about how I'm broken.
And you don't understand.
One difference,
The one which is truly sad,
Is that when you wake up,
Your nightmare ends.
But when I wake up,
It just begun.
The start of the day
To the end of the month.
And life is tiring,
As you can see.
That's the difference,
Between you and me.
YOU ARE READING
A Handful Of Darkness
PoesíaDreams turn to nightmares, Nightmares turn to dreams. Wishes turn to fears, Or maybe that's what we believe. Tears turn to smiles, And the pain goes away. Maybe one day, You'll be okay.
