Two worlds can't survive in unison,
They would collide.
And they usually do,
Always having to choose sides.
It's a constant struggle-
Trying to be free,
There is a light on imperfections.
So that everyone can see.
It hurts to breath,
It's hard to survive.
Being locked away,
Lying to stay alive.
But destiny continues,
Noone slows down fate.
The future is the present,
And rarely does it wait.
03/30/08
AMM
Amanda Miller
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/collide-2/
