This is the moment where I'm back to writing,
But prayed not to.
It is not a great thing,
It is the matter of irony.
The play that was real.
Never been rehearsed,
But played completely based on the script handed by the author.
I and you -
The actors of this painful act,
Where everything is great at a plainful sight.
Till the plot goes to rise,
Giving all the issues we both can't deny.
When everything from the top slowly decline to the bottom of a rock.
Making the story a complete tragedy,
Where in the end there is nothing left but pure emptiness.
I -
Still hold on for a twist.
Where you and I could be...
*Writer's block*....
YOU ARE READING
A Ludicrous World
PoésieA Collection of Poetry written by Kyle Patrick De Guzman It is a world filled with absurdity where only a few could understand and take. It is all real or could just be a mere possibility - for some. "Nothing is absurd as long as it is real and plau...
