at times,
it is hard to believe
that this
is my life
things keep happening
and i can't seem
to comprehend any of it
i don't even know
who i am
i can't wrap my mind around
these venus thoughts
i can't tell
if i'm dreaming,
day and night
blur together,
nothing feels real,
how do i escape this?
when will i become a person again?
YOU ARE READING
SUNFLOWER BABY
Poetry"but we kept secrets from time, and I saw constellations in your smile . . . " [[ a series of poems ]]
