My heart hurts
How come?
The moment I stop typing away my thoughts
The truth settles in
That I’m in pain
So then if you have to keep thinking
Do it
It’s sad to say
But holy mother of god
You do have a lot to say.
YOU ARE READING
Steps To Greatness
PoetryThere are the steps that I take to being a better poet. The shorter smaller steps anyway. Mainly consist of short poetry.
