I'm failing, I'm falling
Some nights this pit got me yearning
For someone to reach out
But I hope it's you from the beginning
It's out there, I know it
the thing that could save me
the thing that could change this
feeling inside me
But I know it shouldn't be you
YOU ARE READING
Trinkets
PoetryIf you want to read without the commitment, this is the perfect book for you. You can open it and read a few excerpts once in a while, or you can read it in one go. The entries here have various themes which may confuse readers as it confused the wr...
