She shows me things differently
And I envy her naivety ...
She says
Dark is absence of light
Pain a lack of comfort
What she should never know
Darkness is when you cant see light anymore
And pain is when comfort was snatched away from you
I hope she never finds out
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Less Than A Century
PoetryA collection of words I decided to call poetry. It takes only one To break To fix To live To die for To strive To be cruel To finally break To complete A Century
