Empty hallways-
In the midst of this hallway,
tomorrow tulips playing in my phone. I stop for a second
In the midst of this hallway,
I hear the voices of others around me trudging through my ears when I pass by every room.
In the midst of this hallway,
there's someone in this very room, alone with no control of their emotions.
In the midst of this hallway,
my body paralyze with no sense of action comes upon me, as I reach closer.
In the midst of this hallway,
my foot steps through the depth of darkness at the very end.
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untold stories
PoëzieThese are poems I wrote over the years, unfinished and finished work. Its part of my experiences of my life, how I feel or something I keep to myself. I hope you enjoy.
