The Secret To This World
poem by:
Danny
Written
on Apr 16, 2018
When bugs no longer bother And you can barely see proper When food no longer taste And others see nothing but waste When clothes no longer matter And others no longer flatter When friends no longer call And tears no longer fall When colors no longer exist And no one will be missed When in spite of all the crappiness You still find happiness Or simply the will the carry on That is when you have learned The Secret To This World
Tags: Depressing, Hope, Rhyme,
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Nemo Nemees commented on Apr 20, 2018 at 3:06pm
I love this one, I give you props!!! Its beautiful!!!!!!!
Danny
commented on May 19, 2018 at 8:33pm
Thank you, Nemees :)
Rhys Thomas
commented on Jan 20, 2021 at 1:05am
This is beautiful.
