Creativity641

The light rises and

The darkness, it disappears

Love enters, hate leaves

Have you ever considered the money we spend on mascara?

The thoughts we spend on our outside

I don’t want them to see that pimple there

Or I hate my color hair

You’re always beside me

Or maybe in front 

You always amaze me

Even though you’re the runt

You aren’t too useful

But I love you so

I would die without you

When friends start bullying

When children start polluting

When everyone is taking

When neighbors start killing.

Maybe that’s when

Friends should start listening 

We’re tearing ourselves apart;

Every day this country has loss and darkness that follows us around as if a shadow, clinging to any sign of doubt.

                 Hidden

                 Locked

      Confined  in chains