A love poem on songbirds and the prompt: pretense. Hope you enjoy! :D <3
If only the witch wasn't real and the ogre wasn't hungry.
Why waste time dwelling on what cannot be changed. Why waste time drilling and rearranging concepts that go unchanging.
He said that wearing those metal plates is no valor. But wearing without those, is also a pretense of bravery. A poem for the daily prompt "Pretense".
We understand how dangerous a mask can be. We all become what we pretend to be.
– Patrick Rothfuss
The speaker in this composition is a woman. Enjoy the reading.
A love poem on songbirds and the prompt: pretense. Hope you enjoy! :D <3
If only the witch wasn't real and the ogre wasn't hungry.
Why waste time dwelling on what cannot be changed. Why waste time drilling and rearranging concepts that go unchanging.
He said that wearing those metal plates is no valor. But wearing without those, is also a pretense of bravery. A poem for the daily prompt "Pretense".
We understand how dangerous a mask can be. We all become what we pretend to be.
– Patrick Rothfuss
The speaker in this composition is a woman. Enjoy the reading.