6 Words Memoirs from my imaginings.
Of course fate will never forgive.
I doubt pillows sympathize with tears.
Haunt my soul with a smile.
Dancing with memories of deceiving lips.
I refuse to be a statistic
Measure my life in a moment
viewing life through rose-colored glasses
The moon is reaching for me
An ant among ants; lacking identity
I seek solace in blank pages
6 words can never define life
If I could, then I would
Hopeful girl in a cruel world
I promise. Your insults weren’t harmless.
Born to die, but dying alive.
Pick your label: conformist or rebel.
Softly, you tread on my dreams.
A hopeless revolutionary without a cause
This fight is where I die
Not a big deal, just life-changing