"Wanna go to the party next door?"
I mumbled to the darkness of our souls
"No" you whispered
Too afraid to ask
What if we don't come back
"Alright!" I yelled
With a hint of madness and a scream
In case you are wondering about the location
It's found in our minds
Too afraid of the destination
So we close each other's blinds
But we're running out of time.
DU LIEST GERADE
Torn Thoughts...✅
PoesieA group of poems and thoughts which I translated through a pen or in this case, through words on a screen :) In other words, I am inviting you to take a peek at my mind and what runs through it. You're free to stay as long as you like.<3 P.S: I DON'...
