You wonder why
I stumble across
My own kitchen floor
Befire putting on my mask.
Watching the sky as the snow falls
dominating the white noise
Tripping on ice on the way down the porch
steps
The hardest part of living
Is knowing youre going to be something
But not being able to reach it
As if everything in the world was against you
Put on that sheild
Block the hurt
As the world
Makes us observe
YOU ARE READING
𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕔𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕤
PoetryThis book is about a boy and his thoughts, an outcast, escaping through his words of reality, perfect fatality, and disowned by society but found his heart in a lost remedy. 《DISCONTINUED》
