01 | 2020
2020 is the end of the world
You can't make me believe that
We can get through this
It's true that
There is no God
There is no hope
It's foolish to think
We will still live
In this pandemic
Fires and explosions
In this natural disasters
Millions are dying
Millions are suffering
Don't say that
We will survive
This series of unfortunate events
This is our punishment
I don't think that
We're worth saving.
(Now read from bottom to top)
A/N: This is my first try on reverse poetry. I must admit, this was the hardest one I felt making other than the first time I ever made a poem. I hope I did okay?
Also, I chose 2020 as the topic because I know how hard a year it is for everyone. A lot of unfortunate events are happening and there's still four months left in the calendar. However, I would also like to remind everyone to still think positively about this year and count the blessings instead of the misfortunes ☺ Stay safe and strong. We will be able to go through this year and get around stronger 🙌
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