We make mistakes when we ought to.
Cry after then.
Shattered by words of the broke.
Fiasco!
We make mistakes we like.
Laugh after then.
Torn them, shattered and broken.
Fool!
The sad passion of misery.
YOU ARE READING
SAD BRAVERY
PoetryIT IS SO SAD TO BE BRAVE FOR YOUR LOVE, WILL, AND COMMITMENTS. THIS IS A COMPILATION OF POEMS OF MY APPEALS.
