how do you know these things?
I think,I think and I think
Mind strayed
I end up nowhere
Twisted circles
I like to have answers
But this one doesn't have one yet
Is it any different really?
I'm still me
But I could tell you what I'm not
Definitely not
And I am okay with that
I like it,
No real difference either way
YOU ARE READING
I bring you words
PoetryA collection of poems, a grouping of words. Lovely cover by @VinylLights Winner of the Pyschiadelic Awards poetry category
