I'm good at talking nonsense,
Babbling on forever;
Make up stories as I go.
Hoping truths fall out,
In between the lines;
And you can sift
Out all the lies.
But all I do is stutter
And all the words are fake.
I'm trying to get better,
And the words are smoother now,
But I'm only writing to strangers.
One day I'll speak out.
YOU ARE READING
Just A Troubled Mind Looking For Peace
PoesíaA collection of lyrically inclined phrases that have popped into my head over the years. ~B.A.L.K Much love. Hard love.
