Give me a reason
Give me a sign
Sometimes I feel like I'm stuck in time
I keep on going back to the same words
And I can't get them out of my mind
Give me a reason
Give me a sign
It's like riff I can't get out of my mind
I keep going back to the same words
I feel like I'm stuck in time
YOU ARE READING
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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.
