It seems like,
the world stopped
moving for me
a long time ago.
The sun still sets and rises,
Along with the moon,
And the clouds still move
With the earth.
And yet I am stuck in time.
Day by day,
Time moves on,
The world spins,
And I am stuck.
When does this life end?
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Thoughts, Never Words. (Poetry Collection)
PoetryPoems written by just some young adult going through some things.
