This Laughter
This laughter is cold and silent.
It does not contain joy-
Only pity.
YOU ARE READING
I'm Starting To Think...
Poetry...that everything can come together. It can tell us what we are. It can tell us what the meaning of everything is... If you just smile, You'll see the whole world. Now just smile. {Warning: Old. Bad. Old+Bad= Very bad.}
That Makes Me Worry For You...
This Laughter
This laughter is cold and silent.
It does not contain joy-
Only pity.
