He asked me,
'What's it like to be you?'
I told him,
It's like you're drowning
But you have to breath
Underwater
It's like trying to hold on to
Something which was never yours
It's like struggling when
You're stuck
In a quicksand
The more you struggle,
The more you drown
It's like staring at your reflection
In the mirror
And not being able to recognize
The person you're looking at
YOU ARE READING
The Fallen Stars
PoetryThis is a book of poetry. A journey of love, pain, heartbreak, sorrows, anger, fear, sadness and regret. *Author's note* Before you start reading this book I want you all to know that everything in this book is originally and purely written by me an...
