I've yet to meet anyone
who wants to admit their weakness,
That they are insecure, unloved,
and that they see the world with bleakness.
To live out each day
is to put on a mask,
But to write down words,
it is for war you ask.
Once words hit a page
you can't take them back.
Prepare for the consequences,
You're under attack.
Feb 16, 2016
Feb 16, 2016 at 10:18 PM UTC
I've yet to meet anyone
who wants to admit their weakness,
That they are insecure, unloved,
and that they see the world with bleakness.
To live out each day
is to put on a mask,
But to write down words,
it is for war you ask.
Once words hit a page
you can't take them back.
Prepare for the consequences,
You're under attack.
