It's crazy what we do to each other,
how much we fight, hurt and scream
damnable words all in spite.
do we realize that each of us
breathing living beings are human and capable of so much more than all this hate?
-10:47 a.m.
YOU ARE READING
You
Poetry"You"- meaning the you personally and You aside from me. This book talks about the You individually and going through times when you are your own light but, also when all you see and when all you feel is darkness. The You I dream about and need and...
