Love you for you
And that is that
Easier said then actually believed
Our face is a useless piece of flesh... We didn't choose to be
So don't let that flesh influence how you think someone is!
This poem doesn't Rhyme
And neither do my words
What else can I do? I want to be heard.
YOU ARE READING
Yellow Poems For Yellow Days
PoetryYellow is a colour truly felt and lived through words. A collection of poems. A collections of emotions. A collection of me. Amateur poems from a Amateur Person |#295 in Poetry - February.24.2017| |#356 in Poetry - February.22.2017| |Cover by @inf...
