I can see these moments
Slipping away
Through the space
Between my fingers
While I worry about
What will be.
Cause I'm so scared,
I'm terrified
Of our future.
And tired
Of wondering
If we will ever
Have one?
Or will I have already
Given up?
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Fragments Of A Broken Mind
PoetryJust a collaboration of all my poetry. They're all pretty sad, though. So, if you're looking for something to cheer you up, this ain't it. Don't forget to leave your feedback :)) And vote, please. Helps me know you liked it. And I'm kinda insecure...
