Sat on on hanging tree you sat
Waiting for love to come.
That rage inside that digs it's way out.
Seeing romeos and Juliets everywhere.
You think, why?.. why am I like this?!..
Instead of thinking about Juliet I just seem to see Romeo.
People look at you strangely as you hold the fine gentleman's hand.
-In history or even today we are told Adams and Eves but why not Adam and Steve? Why can't people just love who they wanna love?-
DU LIEST GERADE
The reality of the world
PoesieFun,fun and fun they say, but is it? Lots of good things are in are reality but bad things that people do, that brainwash the town into thinking you have to look a certain way...
