• anmariesukra 4w

    My world

    My world is a dark one,
    No garden filled with roses,
    Or a bright day brought by an early morning sun,
    It's one filled with only dark days,
    Dark days with a path bordered with thorns,
    Not even a peek of the sun's ray,
    But what can I say,
    Entering a world of such,
    Would be like wearing a fantasy glass ,
    Things would look different much,
    You would see a sun and also a smile,
    Never noticing what's behind,
    Having fun and laughter filled outside,
    Just hoping for someone to snap out,
    Someone to look inside,
    Someone to look deeply,
    And there is a possibility the light could overcome the dark and shine brightly.