I found myself
thinking
I must live life
Madly
Love madly,
It sounds so wonderful,
Away from all that is boring
Give me the the mad, the crazy, and the wild
I will scream and cry, and I will do it with every fiber of my being
Because after all,
What do we live for?
[For the sake of living, dear]
YOU ARE READING
Under the moonlight
PoetryPoems and thoughts. ...What else am I supposed to do? These are things I wrote down the way I think, with sweltering anger and invigorating joy, in tears and smiles. I dearly hope you will take these words as advice, to live by and never to forget. ...
