life, i learned, is bluntly cruel.
it robs you of many things—
passion,
happiness,
empathy,
and sincerity.
we wake up everyday with great dreams and undivided anticipation for tomorrow
only to know,
that tomorrow isn't ours
our ideals are being killed by the same people who asked us to stand our ground
sincerity—
just like any other things,
is a scary,
scary,
thing to have.
but you have to keep it.
YOU ARE READING
Skyless constellations
Poetrya compilation of anything; the things that my mind and pen nudges me to put into paper. read if you have time to spare
