I think I’m done
With the rants
Who knows this might be the beginning
But these tears are holding back
They were strong in the beginning
Now they’ve settled behind my eyes
Wondering why I want to cry
I’m stronger than that
So end it now
End these stupid thoughts
Because there’s no more room for tears
Get over yourself
Get up.
ESTÀS LLEGINT
Steps To Greatness
PoesiaThere are the steps that I take to being a better poet. The shorter smaller steps anyway. Mainly consist of short poetry.