But my stained glass mind
Interferes with my sun filled heart,
I just want to spread happiness
But all I am is dark.
I've gone down a path
Like never before,
And woven a tale
Worth for ancient folklore.
I've tried hard enough
And here I am,
For all I am worth
But I don't give a damn.
YOU ARE READING
Eden
PoetryLife changes, so will I. *** What I hope to achieve in poetry is betterness. In my writing, in myself, and in this work.
