I'll block you out
Out out
A giant wall
Made of diamond
But you can't see through it
You can't climb it
You can't fly
Choose which part
Path
Nothing at all
Or just a small nibble of friendship
If you pick neither
Nothing at all
At the same time
There's only two choices
There's only two
Only two.
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.}
