Poems from ZELDA8888
Sometimes
when I think to myself
"Is the Golden Rule just there to be threre?"
Because I scrath my head and wonder...
Aren't humans a race...
Be who you want to see in a few years
Enticing, it is. Yet,
Sadness is temporary (just like rain!)
Take your chin up.
Rememeber you are...
If she had a nickel for evertime she'd scowl at her body
She would be so wealthy her body would be covered in money.
Clutching her hands...
To wake up every crack of dawn and
raise your head to
find nothing is protecting you is quite
dsheartening.
To be judged and ignored from...