Left alone only with your scars
Driving away with my dream car
Waiting for something that's scary
Regretting the times that I worry
Dark images in my past
Always keeps me at last
Looking for a spell for me to cast
Wishing upon a star for a lust
Howling for something
Filling my body with some of jack's beans
Waiting for a feeling
While washing away my sins
Close your eyes and let in
Every little breath that you take in
The sun will rose
And everybody shall leave a stain of prose
YOU ARE READING
THE CLOUDWALKER
Poesía𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐄𝐑 (𝗘𝗫𝗣𝗟𝗜𝗖𝗜𝗧) - Living in my own words is better than to suffer your world. "THE CLOUDWALKER" is a collection of poems about the feeling of not belonging to the world, feeling of being trapped in the past, presen...
