I can’t act dumb.

A poem on the dark side of life.

You fear the repercussions.

That moment where you do not know what to do. When your love is just slipping away. Nothing is working.

To Remember.

We are both to blame.

When a tiny seed is planted in soil, it will miraculously become a plant.

Would you?

I did like two months ago would like feedback please.

This writing is about viewing children, as they enjoy life.