Hey ya'll, so yesterday I wrote a poem and asked for a opinion and I did and I thought I would step it up. Let me know what ya'll think :) The world is turning gray
What can we say
Our thoughts are mostly blue
So numb, no feeling
Though chaos is not new
Memories come from tears
With a few beers
Some do not see
We live in a pattern
Day after day, after day
Nonstop going on to the next generation
How can we live?
And yet not see
Only one thing remains
Our souls roaming the world
Asking ourselves why