sometimes i write poetry
I wanna tell you How much I’ll miss you But I don't wanna give you the satisfaction Cuz Your actions Are actually Acting
By asanté saunders5 years ago in Poets
Why is it that my purpose is unclear Why am I here Why is it that my dark past is my only thoughts Why am I here Is it to live life with uncertainty
You wear a mask so long you forget whose really underneath it Question whether the reflection is just a facade of what U believe in