I walked to the rhythm
Music in sync with my feet
I had my head phones on
I was quiet
Just moving to the sound of the beat
People passing by slowly
I often tend to look away
I didn't want to look them in thee eye
Cause I knew
I didn't know what to say
CZYTASZ
ⓝⓞⓝ-ⓔⓧⓘⓢⓣⓔⓝⓣ ⓛⓞⓥⓔ (ᴬ ᴾᴼᴱᵀᴿᵞ ᴮᴼᴼᴷ)
PoezjaI lose myself in my words and I lose myself. You'll find pieces of my thoughts here, like shattered crystal. Poems are stories from the heart I suppose but these are hardly poems. They are more things I never said.
