I close my eyes and listen
I do not hear the rain
I hear something inspiring
And I stare out my window
Just thinking
And wondering about the world
Sometimes the noises
They make me want to escape
My reality and discover myself
In a different world
YOU ARE READING
Whispers
Poetry(Previously named 'Evanescent') I'm just human I'm nothing more than a personality fading into nothing. Quickly disappearing, never to be seen again. Unless I find in a light in my darkness. Maybe writing is that light, I'm not sure. But it seem...
