Reviews Requested- Safe - poem- redone
so I posted a short poem the other week and some said I should add more. so here is more, it is still short but it is more :)
Struggling to make a sound
struggling to stop falling down,
People pass without a care.
Hatred constantly filling the air.
Memories of a past just gone,
Now dictate what I have become.
Constantly in my way,
These broken memories lead me astray.
I look for help but I cannot see
Any of the light that shines near me.