Poems from PaperCities
From the reality of life,
there are veils of illusions.
seemingly helpless as we crawl through the curtains.
Step by step
turns into ...
I wish there were more people
who walked around the streets with sighs that read:
"Free Hugs!"
I hate to admit,
and I know others are too...
I am here,
where are you?
Do you remember the times of fear?
Do you look back into our years?
When the torment brought me to tears?
Can...