I fight
I cry
I love
I die
That's how it is
Always
I fall
I bleed
I stand
I plead
I want life to change
I beg on my knees
But it stays the same
At least for me
I hope
I try
I beg
I lie
My life goes on
The same forever
Forced in pain
An endless endeavor
I fight
I cry
I love
I die
But I'm always the same
At least on the inside
YOU ARE READING
Letters, Short Stories, and Poetry
PoetryThis is just a small collection of poetry and very short, short stories I've written over the years. Of course I'm only fourteen so it will probably build and grow into more than a small collections but we will see.
