Life
Doesn’t tell
Us the time.
It
Appears
And we are
Force to ask
why?
©️2022 Anita Johnson
Don’t be a pessimist be an optimist
Tag: poetry
Lost cause
I’m like a running lava
Everything I dare to touch turns to ash
The brave one that dares to touch me
Turn me hard, cold
I destroy everything in my path
I’ll warn you to protect your heart
Cause I am a lost cause
©️2022 Anita Johnson
Don’t be a pessimist be an optimist
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