You can hide behind a screen,
For as long as you want
Or as long,
As you dont get caught
Where do you live?
They're just a kid,
Easy target
They dont know what they're doing
Your lips form a smirk,
The sick disires like this,
Is what doesnt help the world,
Along with
Racism,
Homophobia,
Gender preference,
And more.
And pedophiles?
Why.
Just, why?
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts, But Formal
PoetryFrom making your body a canvas, to.. I dont even know what, these are some poems I come up with on the spot.
