Mar 2015
We want peace but
we can't stop the war
Everyone is fighting
no one knows what for
But I am so small
I am a candle
floating around in space
I crave a little less
darkness in this place
But I am so small
There are two people
by their own hands dead
And everyone else
demons in their head
But I am so small
we can't stop the war
Everyone is fighting
no one knows what for
But I am so small
I am a candle
floating around in space
I crave a little less
darkness in this place
But I am so small
There are two people
by their own hands dead
And everyone else
demons in their head
But I am so small
this is the beginning of what I intend to be a much longer piece. Meant for spoken word, but most of my poems are.
