Poems from nicol.crowson
To loathe a word such as loved; you wish to know how this can be?
It goes against what love truly means to make you see.
“I love you and...
High school days and high school plays
Are the same yes?
A mask is garnished and worn to a ten;
While underneath is you, entirely hidden....
Has love just faded from the world?
With illusions so strong our hearts became jaded.
Or is it that this generation has never really known...
Lies they fill our ears, they fill our eyes
The generation prior left to question “why?”
Why we’re blind?
Why we’re deaf?
Simply set in...