My fear
Of rejection
My ego
Of wanting something different
Killed us
In broad daylight
Yet
We live
We breathe
Under the sun
Trying to stop time from ticking
In a blurry run,
Only for us to mourn
To the heaven
When night fall
Wishing for the past to return
YOU ARE READING
And Suddenly...
Poetry"And suddenly it feels hard to breathe," . . Life is always, and will always be unpredictable No matter how long it took For you to come prepared Even a knight fears that he might lose In a battle that he have always been so aware . . A collection...
