I'm not sure what to say.
And no, not in a dramatic way.
It all feels like a daze,
How can I summarize myself into something?
When I feel like nothing?
Just something of a haze
I feel like I'm just afloat
Sinking down with the boat
It happens so fast, it's all a daze.
You won't remember me,
Nothing else can be,
Just another disappearance in the haze.
Puff, puff, I'm made of smoke.
Everyone left when I spoke
I don't remember, it was a daze
I was under attack.
Now they want me back
Is too late,
I'm lost in the haze.
*I wrote this for my class and wanted to share it with you guys 🤍*
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Poems For The Lost Saddened Souls...
PoetryA series of poems for those who have a deep sadness locked inside. Maybe it's because of a past love. Maybe it's because of a current. Maybe it's because of family and friends. Maybe it's because you feel as though you don't have any. Whatever th...
