If stories were not written the way they were
We would not be here right now
Our rights and freedoms we so graciously take advantage of would not exist
No one is perfect, we tend to forget that
It's what makes us human
We place others on such a high pedestal and expect perfection
We're walking down an unnoticed, inhumane path
Those who have not lost their way remain in the shadows
Or they will be attacked because
"How dare they ask questions"
"How dare they think differently"
"How dare they have a different opinion"
"How dare they "ignore" society's problems and worry about themselves"
You push this communistic agenda and you don't even see it
Our current story will not be written kindly
Like a sequel, typically worse than the original
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryPoems written by me, don't really got a cover atm. Poems can be interpreted differently. My opinions are my business so don't judge me bassed off how you interpret my poem. Ima publish my poems whenever I write them and think they're good enough to...
