Listen, I know we never will be on the same terms we were. Ever. I can't help the past and neither can you, but we can help the future.
No matter our differences, or how much our hate finds its way in some days, there will always be those moments where we take a look at what we have, and realise that this life is pretty amazing.
And no matter what happened before, we will stick up for each other and lend a helping hand, because, thats what people do.
Thats who I am.
Because I want to make a difference in other peoples lifes'. For once.
Can't we try?
To put our differences aside when the time is right?
P.S. You were wrong. A.K.A. about "Trash" 😂😂
YOU ARE READING
Excerpts From A Book Ill Never Write| #Wattys2018
Poetry©2017 By dallywinston1738 or Annaka Logue or Annaka Marie ||All rights reserved.|| ||Plagerism is punishable by law|| These silent thoughts were stuck in my head. Wanting, begging,pleading to be let out. They never ended up becoming more than a few...
