Pop the pill and sleep,
Dream in a mile deep,
You see,
You know,
You hear,
But I don't believe it.
You think,
You do,
You don't,
I can't perceive it.
YOU ARE READING
Soft Curses of Angels - Volume 1 - A Fistful of Dust
PoesíaThe earliest part of my chronological anthology of bad poetry. Estimated age at time of writing 12-16. I both thank and apologise to any soul who takes the time to read these.
