I got so used to the taste of bitterness.
That I'm too scared to lick a drop of happiness.
Because what if I taste the sugar,
And in a second I taste disaster?
I'm too scared to take that risk.
But am I willing to stay like this?
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Drops of Poetry
PoesíaDrops of Poetry It's raining outside my window Just like my emotions inside me The taste of the salty rain and sorrow Every problem falls on me like rain I catch it with my hand Turning it to rhymes and names I'm soaking wet from wher...
