distant sounds
you mix in with my sobs
the room grows big
and i shrink
faint little light
so hard you try
it's so dark when i close my eyes
my tears, they will fall
as whispers no one hears
my tears, they fall
and no one hears
YOU ARE READING
no real agenda // poetry
Poetrypoems for all the words i can't say anything and everything goes. i write sporadically and about whatever i want. hence the title i've had the same compilation since the 6th grade, please skip to the better poems... (aka deep breaths and onward, ob...
