As humans
We feel so deeply
Which I'm afraid
Isn't always a good thingI'm so lucky
My demons are scared
By the people that love me
As long as I have them
I'm certain the demons won't returnBut I am one of very few
It hurts me to know
That a lot of people are hurting
That some people won't survive the pain
That I can't help them
That I won't be able
To personally know so many
Amazing peopleI'm wishing
Hoping
Praying
Dreaming
That every single one of these
Beautiful people
Can find their brave new worldI'd give you mine
(Even if it meant
Surrendering to my demons)
I'd build a new one for each of you
I'd fight your demons with you, for you
I'd do anything for you
If only I could
YOU ARE READING
A Brave New World
PoetryPoetry describing the world we want to live in, the one we go to sleep to find.