6 Words Memoirs from my imaginings.

Of course fate will never forgive.

I doubt pillows sympathize with tears.

Haunt my soul with a smile.

Dancing with memories of deceiving lips.

I refuse to be a statistic

Measure my life in a moment

viewing life through rose-colored glasses

The moon is reaching for me

An ant among ants; lacking identity

I seek solace in blank pages

6 words can never define life

If I could, then I would

Hopeful girl in a cruel world

I promise. Your insults weren’t harmless.

Born to die, but dying alive.

Pick your label: conformist or rebel.

Softly, you tread on my dreams.

A hopeless revolutionary without a cause

This fight is where I die

Not a big deal, just life-changing