A sea of trees
A midnight sky
The stars all hidden from my eye
Sounds help me
Work to guide me
Not all is lost
I will be okay
YOU ARE READING
ⓝⓞⓝ-ⓔⓧⓘⓢⓣⓔⓝⓣ ⓛⓞⓥⓔ (ᴬ ᴾᴼᴱᵀᴿᵞ ᴮᴼᴼᴷ)
PoetryI 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.
Forest
A sea of trees
A midnight sky
The stars all hidden from my eye
Sounds help me
Work to guide me
Not all is lost
I will be okay
