No sky too high
No hole too deep
Just here trying to survive in between
Beaches past the sand with big waves The sun like the moon rises and sets every day Us individuals every night and day, stand and lay
By Remy Saad2 years ago in Poets
A poem of a poet speaks a million images Crumble and throw, what we call poetry scrimmages A scar unfortunately will never truly heal
Breathe in breathe out, just let it flow Open the door up, just let it grow Scars and stiches were applied ago The previous battles, just let them go
By Remy Saad7 years ago in Poets