With what I have, I am greatful,
Many of moments I've been thoughtful,
Taken many scars i've carried like a cart,
With that, I draw out my heart.
Regardless, I put a smile on,
To show that i haven't gone,
without a doubt,
I pour my heart out
Feeling no more pain, as you can see,
Having no weight, I feel free,
what is this about?
It's about drawing my heart out.
Weird poetry
i feel better now that i did this :P
The Colors! Gallery moderators will look at it as soon as possible.
Comments