I fight to write. I write and fight
My words I see as a glass cannon.
So fragile and transparent, can easily be toppled and broken. Shattered and battered. Smashed into shards.
But you are sharp. You destroy anything put in your way.
You make sadness and anger simply go away.
You're a glass cannon I keep by me at night.
Because at night is when we always fight.
YOU ARE READING
My 99 Thoughts
PoetryJust a collection of original poems written by me as well as elaborated thoughts. Swear its not bad. Maybe, idk. Some suggestive themes so fair warning.
