Poems from reudverly

  A filter is an unattractive face covered with a mask Spraying perfume at the trash Covering a bad hair with a hat   A filter is what I’m...
  I woke up from a dream A dream of fantasy In a world of endless possibilities In a world where I was who I wanted to be In a world where...
  Yesterday you wanted to be someone Today is the day to work toward that someone Tomorrow is the day when you can become that someone  ...
  Yesterday you wanted to be someone Today is the day to work toward that someone Tomorrow is the day when you can become that someone  ...