I remember a time,
Where you'd break the law
Just to receive bold letters
On a glowing corrupt screen
And now with every opportunity
To receive word
After word
You decided words
Weren't what you needed
YOU ARE READING
Existent
PoetryHighest rank: #23 In poetry. A compilation of Poems about love, heart break, depression and everything in between really. Black, white, and of course, a dose of grey.
