When nightmares crush
When peace ends for good
When the future is unseen
When lives are wasted
When chaos is beautiful
When you say your last goodbye
When you know the whole truth
When pain does not hurt and love does not sting
What then?
YOU ARE READING
Disturb Them
PoetryStories should comfort the disturbed and disturb the comfortable. Let each and every sentance sink in and... then what? I don't know you tell me.
