Seriously, what the hell
Am I supposed to do?
Do this
Do that
Might as well
Tell me to do nothing
This is either boredom
Or confusion
I literally cannot with you
Make up my mind
Or better yet, let's keep this
Nonsense.
YOU ARE READING
Silhouette
PoetryHow much you've escaped reality, Is what remains of your sanity. If fantasy is what you long, Then why not go to where you truly belong? Tis within this book, are the words filled with the whims of a mere fool.
