Poems from theappleunderthetree3
Is the world a good place?
Well, it's just perspective.
Look at a white shirt with a stain.
You don't notice the white space,
just an ugly...
To be the best.
Not break on impact.
So we thought.
Will we be alive
for equilibrium?
Not at this rate.
The primal rule supreme....
Heavy and smudged sky,
and drops on the window.
My brain pulses,
and my heart swells.
It weighs down on the space between
morals and...