the ground moved itself away from me, so have my words
i wish i could have said the things everyone else did
i'm sorry that my words leave me when i need them most
YOU ARE READING
This Is Where You Learn to Move On
PoetryThe random thoughs, the missing pieces of puzzles that I will never click together. Bits and pieces that won't end up in a manuscript. Highest Ranking: 16 in Poetry cover credits to the outstanding @eccentriphilia
