Throwback
Learning to be the best, is like racing with a pest.
Thinking I could get better as first, only to find out - experience is a thirst.
When the stone ask about history,
I automatically created a story.
In the end, experience is what I forgot to handle
In the end, mine will never be their angle.
YOU ARE READING
Just Go, Never Beg
PoetryWords from the heart, little Poetry mixed with an art. Love that never fades, Stand Fight and be Quiet never be like Hades.
