Lost and found
I can't find my way
Always feeling out of place
It feels like I'm missing something
I leave the scene without a trace
My dreams are shifted
My visions blurry
Yet I hear a voice
I don't have much
That is clear
But I have a choice
ΔΙΑΒΑΖΕΙΣ
ⓝⓞⓝ-ⓔⓧⓘⓢⓣⓔⓝⓣ ⓛⓞⓥⓔ (ᴬ ᴾᴼᴱᵀᴿᵞ ᴮᴼᴼᴷ)
ΠοίησηI 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.
