Real story.

A poem of a dream I’ve woken up from that left my mind twisted.

This poem questions if it is okay to celebrate the birth of one person and the death of another.

At that temperature, things don’t freeze; they shatter.

Written by Sasha DuQuoitts 11/10.

POEM.

How can I trust myself
when Life and Death aren’t in my hands?
Maybe you are a prophetess
having control on such divine powers?

Really depressing rhyming.

A very thought provoking piece which is to exquisite for a short description.
This is a a piece that will make you feel for the things you have and what could happen.

It’s just only when you feel there are still many thing in this life, you want to tell someone.