as i let my mind ease into the things only i can believe i see that others
will never understand me for me.
it's like standing behind a glass door looking into the living room, seeing thieves -
but when you open it,
you see owners living in peace.maybe i'm an illusion.
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SkyView (POETRY)
Poesíathis is a poetry collection w/ poems i've written recently & started about 3 years ago. i never really been able to express myself in anything other than writing ~ i'm talking about my personal views, love, heartbreak & many other topics. hope you...
Tinted Glass
as i let my mind ease into the things only i can believe i see that others
will never understand me for me.
it's like standing behind a glass door looking into the living room, seeing thieves -
but when you open it,
you see owners living in peace.maybe i'm an illusion.