Life isn't perfect
as the way we thought before
Life isn't a playground
where we used to play before
Life isn't a fairytale
that we fantasized before
Life isn't easy
in the way we sighted it before
Life isn't a rainbow
the way we painted it before
Life isn't forever young
as we acted it before
Life isn't like before
when You and I were laughing, playing, and walking in the shore.
✍︎
"Growing up is a part of life. It's not that easy, yes, but by simply waking up every morning, go man you've grown each day."
YOU ARE READING
Her PEN (Personal Expressions of No One Sees)
PoetryOne's experiences and thought can be engrave in words. It sights different emotion, expression and an unexplainable feelings that only word can say. But why we want it this way? We write, because we want to; We express, because we are human bound...
