Poems from CauseImAnAT
Living is a tiring task
Everyone has to endure.
Living is not always easy,
But who ever said it was?
Sometimes one thinks to themself,
What...
The leaves start to turn shades of red and orange,
The air becomes brisk and cold.
Fall comes so quickly,
In the blink of an eye.
...
I hope to dream a perfect dream,
A dream where my sleep is not disturbed.
I hope to live a successful life,
A life where I can live...