people say life is easy.
That's a lie.
Don't trust them. They
hide in your pillows and mourn your own freedom
no sooner do you feel that life
do they choke the colors from your eyes
believe me, I have it memorized
the step by step
how they take away your meaning
wiped clean
a blank slate when
every second rolls by
and you can't justify your own life.
I can't justify my own life.
YOU ARE READING
Me, Raw.
PuisiMY thoughts MY hurt MY pain MY love My my my Me, Raw. * Poems I wrote by myself, for myself, and to myself.
