Torn by your wretched dreams.
As if I woke up in this harsh reality.
Where me nor you can't do
anything.
Must've been nice,
to be like you.
You're almost perfect.
Smart, kind, funny, good looking,
the riches. All in all with you.
But as I observed.
There is one flaw that stood out
in you.
It's your near perfection I must
say.
YOU ARE READING
Letting Go
PoetryA strong woman who dreamed without fear, who loved without limits. And the chaos within her found balance. A book about my thoughts. Inspirations. Perspective. Ideas. Love. Confusion. In a nutshell, my confusing years in life but in the end I found...
