She always had a smile apond her face
She always was dreaming of hope
She always tried to make people have a good day just like her
Until one day life hit her like a train,
And all her hopes and dreams left her
In a blink of an eye , she couldn't move
The train of life keep hitting her repeatedly
Til there was nothing more but a shell of a person
She always had a smile apond her face
She was always prying for hope to return
She always tried to make people have a better day unlike her
YOU ARE READING
A shitty Artist with a shitty head, writing shitty poems
PoetryJust as the title says.
