She said she never wanted to have wrinkles in her face
But if she didn't want wrinkles
She didn't want to grow old
And growing old meant
Discovering
Believing
Deceiving
Because a face without wrinkles
Comes only when the soul has none as well
And she wouldn't take that very well
YOU ARE READING
to the stars
Poetry[..] she stopped living her life cause she didn't feel like dying
