So… I decided to write another poem. And so, here it is.It’s kinda short, it’s kinda stupid, it’s kinda bad, it’s kinda……… Do I need to say everything? -_- But as you know, you can only become good at something if you never give up whit what are you doing…Just please, don’t judge me because of this poem-_-
P.s.: Artwork on picture is by me
A precious sound of nothing.
So quiet, but so loud.
So nothing, but still something.
Little bird, calming your ears.
Powerful scream, forcing you to tears.
She was wanted and she has gone so far,
and also, she was here and we were telling her to go.
The most colorful blank space.
Uh yes, I did it. It’s not good, I know. I am not prof. at writing poems:P. Please, don’t mind.
Love from Tara 🙂