I guess i’m just being silly
With the way i am thinking at times
I laugh I cry I get mad I am sometimes happy
What makes me smile for real
You will only get to see after the smoke clears out
Is it the sunshine and rainbows in the sky
Or just another dark cloud with a rainstorm
The world is getting no better by the second
Having trolls lurking online and real time
Hiding their faces of the black fog of smoke
But i can see them when it fades down
Maybe i’m just getting ahead of myself
When the gray smoke finally goes away
The future would be much clearer
About the Creator
Forest Green
Hi. I am a writer with some years of experiences, although I am still working out the progress in my work. I make different types of stories that I hope many will enjoy. I also appreciate tips, and would like my stories should be noticed.
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