Untitled Part 51, i just completed half century
Bunch of poems, some were deep, some funny
Just because i don't fit in this world, i was thrown
I'm no king, i don't need any throne
I'm just happy with my another milestone
I don't have wings, but my words will fly
To every person out there who ever cried
Even to those who tried to end their life
I want you to know you're not alone
I see your pain, I see your struggle
See, there's rain, there's sun
You know what comes next?
The band of seven colors
A beautiful Rainbow
Soon you'll know what i mean
You can spend your life trying or
You can spend your life crying or
You can just live in between
YOU ARE READING
Carpe Diem
PoetryO Me! O Life!...of the questions of these recurring; of the endless trains of the faithless...of cities filled with the foolish; what good amid these, O me, O life? That you are here-that life exists and identity, That the powerful play goes on, and...
