All those stories and tales,
How many they are,
Told over and over.
You've never understood them,
Too busy trying understand yourself.
You've never seen them,
You're too blinded by the hurricanes of the world.
You never even heard them,
Because you were always trying to be heard.
Giving up your heart and soul is what you thought it would take to meet them,
When you didn't even have to find those love stories,
You two were writing your own.
YOU ARE READING
Words By An Unknown Girl
Poesía《 Words written by a quite, unknown, puzzled girl with a lot of things to say.. 》 Self-Written, Trigger warning...
