#poetrhy

[theherapage]

One day,

Its gonna be too late Layla,

It’s gonna be the 12 am silent and they will all be deaf,

It’s gonna be the 6 am light , but they will all be blind.

They can’t hear us, they can’t trust us, they can’t understand that we exist

but not even the shadows of our thoughts can hear and trust the truth of our beliefs.

We are dead Layla, We are dead for real

But Maybe it’s just me, who can’t see clear.

[makepoetrynotwarr]

Dear earth, humbled: human

I am the only one to take care of me I'm so little That's what makes me free