"Somehow i think the strangest things,
I think dreams can become a reality,
Tears are the cleansing to bring joy,
Love is a bandage for lonliness and hatred.
We do not know why we think these thing.
We do not know what we want, need, or feel,
For we are only human.
But all we can do is hope for something better,
Something real, that we can come in contact with.
We strech our hands futher to grab it.
We strech so that we might have a better future."
By: A'kitriana Grayson
This is just a random poem i made. if u like it or dont comment or PM me. it really doesn't matter.
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when ur wit me its always a place where intelligence is stupid and stupid is intelligence so go on ahead and be random be wild be crazy