Poems from whiteroses2015
Truth is what I say
To survive life someday
It is what it is.
Because I said so,
floats through the mouth
Of every adult I know.
Because I said so,
Is a punishment because you havent lived life long...
To write.
To build people word by word,
On a piece of paper,
Scribbled sentences that form from the mind,
To erase pain.
To call upon...
Making the world go round,
A piece of advice you hear everyday.
You keep turning and trying and living,
But what is that? anyway.
You try...
Breezes press against rubber,
Tinsel is thrown about.
Harsh mumbles answer,
Screaming encouragement sprout.
Fake green,
Fifty yards.
Maybe...