You ask me why I still manage to smile after all the pain.
You ask me why I still manage to be happy after all the humiliation.
You ask me why I still manage to remain an idealist after seeing all the cruelty.
You ask me why I still seek peace when all around me is violence.
You ask me why I still hope when all around me is bleak.
The answer is simply this.
I want my last thoughts on death bed.
To be one who embraced,
Both darkness and light as a Positive Lesson.
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Thorns and Roses
PoetryJust unloading the burden of my cluttered brain. Random thoughts. Everything about Life in general. Raw emotions. But I'll try to make sense of my words. Hopefully? ©copyright ayanz88 NOTE: COVER BY @sarahikari_ska #18th highest rank { 21st/10/2017}
