I don't ask questions,
I'm done wondering why.
Why life is the way it is.
No use fighting with myself,
live life just how it is.
Face society, just like everyone else;
being just another replica of them.
Please everyone and no one,
that's the golden rule.
In this realm of mass hell,
we are all just one.
YOU ARE READING
Lullabies in the Dark
PoetryJust a lot of my poems from some of my early-late teen years and maybe a couple will be added from the present.
