I don't know just where I stand
Living life without a plan
There's a lot of things I wanna say
But can't say
All these things on mind
It's like I'm running out of time
It's on the tip of my tongue
The words won't go away
(Don't ask about the title I just name whatever comes to mind)
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.
