What would their life be without me
Would it be dull
Or as colorful as it can beWhat would have happen if I disappear
Nothing left even
No traces of fearFear of acceptance and of diappointments
Fear of taking chances
Or what it could have giveFear of seeing what is unsee
Yet no fear of dying
Don't worry, I ain't tryingI'm not suicidal, maybe just a little mental
But what can I do
My mind is a foolA fool full of questions
Of what ifs and what would
A question I would answer, only if I could
YOU ARE READING
Words
RandomSometimes we can't show what we wanted to show, sometimes all we have is a pen and a paper where we can write it all, every feelings, every emotion, but sometimes even that is not enough. This a collection of my own written poetries, some are random...