Lines never meet
when we are waiting
As well as dreams
Can't be real without working
I dream of a day
When I will be famous
My name written everywhere
Books magazines even newspapers
I wanna be a writer
More specifically a poet
But the only words I get
Is your not worth it
You are weak and with no talent
I reply with a simple sentence
Judge me when you are perfect
YOU ARE READING
Silent Voices
PoetryA book of poems of different topics A combination of Dreams and melancholy Hope and misery In short a teenager life story
