You believe in angels,
I believe in devils,
You follow the rules,
And I make them,
You are clay,
And I am setting stone,
Because I will never change who I am,
But you mould all too easily,
You are a romance,
And I am a horror,
But both are a page turner,
In there own rightful way,
So why bother if I am not you?
You view me as a threat,
Because there is a schoolyard of you,
And only one of me
YOU ARE READING
My voice in a world full of panic (poetry)
PoetryIn a world of political madness and anxiety at school, this is MY voice My way of getting my opinion heard. #7 in darkpoetry 3/2/20 #2 in wattpadpoetry2020 2/2/20
