The Insanity of RightA Poem by Wild Willow BlueCompany does not love Misery..A body without possession is to go through life alone no touch from another Come up with a reason for something so pale and lonely the bud no longer flowers no petals left to pluck and taste sight left unseen, without worry You can say that fighting evil is easy, sure but say you know the pain she feels no touch from another feelings are no more, without a soul © 2012 Wild Willow BlueAuthor's Note
|
StatsAuthorWild Willow BlueOHAboutI am 33. I am gay/non-binary. I started writing in 8th grade. The person whom I started writing because of, I never got a chance to thank. We were never good friends, but we knew each other. I owe her.. more..Writing
|