A pen to paper,
A blank page,
The truth is bent,
Information leeked,
Through a pen,
It's all about the pay.
Reporting. Reviewing. Rewriting.
Nothing stays the same,
Half-truths become lies,
Become unrecognized,
Truth is,
Nothing stays the same
A lot of time,
A small reward
'It's my passion'
She argues
Once upon a dream.
Nothing stays the same
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Without The Glass Screen and Other Poems
PoetryAbout The Author: @auntiesatan, better known as Aimee, is a teen author with little-to-no experience in poetry, however she strives daily to improve all forms of her writing, starting with poetry. Her most successful poem to date, with 120+ likes on...
