It's hard to refer to your fears
as ghosts of the past,
if they've never stopped haunting you.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
When the City Falls Asleep
PoetryThese are the fragments of poetry I find scattered throughout my mind before I go to sleep. Join me as I go through the the poetry that lies around my mind. I hope you enjoy it! :) Votes and comments would be greatly appreciated.
Part 24
It's hard to refer to your fears
as ghosts of the past,
if they've never stopped haunting you.
