I form the smiles on many faces,
I spark the warmth in many lives,
Although to me, age doesn't matter,
I may change over time,
Sure, I can be the light within the darkness,
Of many people's hearts,
But I can also tear them apart,
And force them to choke on their own tears,
Before dragging them to the edge of a cliff.
What am I?
A/N: Comment on what you believe the answer is, and I will reveal it next week. However, I imagine a lot of you will probably guess it...
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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
