Why
Roses aren't always red
Smiles aren't always real
Neither are people.
Now a day people aren't always real
The society we live in isn't always true
FAKE.
People
Places
Things
Everything
Why?
Why is this world so cruel
Where have all the good gone.
My childhood GONE
MY insintes GONE
Everything from candy to playgrounds has turn to drugs and just a place to use them
Why,Why is life like this
So cruel so crazy?
WHY?
Copyright © Angelina Calamare | Year Posted 2017
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