The glove is made to git the hand

You're a W***E
and I am a freeloader
We've tried running,
but cannot escape.
This world, this place
is not made out of flowers and love,
so we fight
to keep our bodies warm.
The taste of oozing blood,
is better than nothing at all
Conquer your doubts
March on a straight path
Life offers little choice
Only bad people seems to have a voice,
but now that the sun is finally showing its grin
I just wanted to tell you, that your smile is like the first day of spring

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

and sometimes all we have to give is a smile that might produce some warmth to those who have nothing...whose lives are a constant winter of pain and need.
j.

[Frederika]

thank you for your read and your comment

[mattavelli]

Hello, Frederika! :)
That's a lot of anger wrapped up in love. Haha
"Only bad people seem(s) to have a voice" seem

[Frederika]

It has nothing to do with hate

[mattavelli]

Ok, I have little to do with hate too. :)