I've been reading a lot of poetry and questioning my meaning for awhile now... why do people love? why do people hurt?... it's crazy that the poets i must admire all hated themselves but they didn't before because in their writings i sense so much beauty, so much truth. To be able to capture someones emotion in just words... when i die will people remember my work or will i remain invisible like i am now......
<3peace
sure i will remember you
ReplyDeleteand so will everyone else
since we are so social and like to mingle on corners
selling crack and ourselves