My life is always backwards like my heart
I don't know where to start
I don't know where you are
Searching just to find something new
I'm lost without you
Where you are I have no clue
Because I still haven't met you
(Ugh I feel like I'm running around in circles with the same words just put differently when I rhyme but it was in my head so let's just get it out of the way)
YOU ARE READING
ⓝⓞⓝ-ⓔⓧⓘⓢⓣⓔⓝⓣ ⓛⓞⓥⓔ (ᴬ ᴾᴼᴱᵀᴿᵞ ᴮᴼᴼᴷ)
PoetryI lose myself in my words and I lose myself. You'll find pieces of my thoughts here, like shattered crystal. Poems are stories from the heart I suppose but these are hardly poems. They are more things I never said.
