Everything my intuition tells me
Comes to fruition eventually
When my intentions are clearly seen
My conscious allows me to proceed
I know when things are true
And when they are not
But in reality I don't see them through
And I get caught
On the maybes and what if's
So all I do is sit
All I do is think
Nothing is subsequent
YOU ARE READING
Poetry collection 2021
PoetryUsing this as a place to post some of my drafts, most will be edited from time to time.
