Without your name, who are you?
Without my name, I still have my identity.
I'm still me.
Still human.
I will make mistakes,
Break,
And love,
Feel.
The only difference?
You can't accuse me of any of these things:
You don't have any name to call.
YOU ARE READING
Have faith
Poetry"Some words I wrote." • A glance in the mind of a seemingly ordinary girl • •*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~• •Ranked• #1 : Escapril #4 : Poëzie #791: Poemcollection #616: Poesia
