A poem (untitled)00045
Everyday I fight the rush.
Everyday I fight with a hush.
Everyday I keep silent to stay lush with my mind and I'm sure I'm straggling behind.
Life is not a war but feels unkind so for humans like me and you there's never a day without hue.
Red for the bad, blue for the pain, green for the rad and orange for the gain.
Just because life sucks for so many never give up and always remember-- life is perception and yours is stronger then I remember.