Who am I?
I look at my reflection
I see no one, nothing
Staring back at me
I am but a shell, a ghost
Of what I used to be
A blank stare, empty eyes
Staring back into mine
What scares me the most
Terrifies me to no end
Do I even really know
Who I am?
YOU ARE READING
Poetry by Dire
PoetryJust a collection of poems that I wanted to write/share with the world. 🖤 Writing poetry is my way of expressing inner feelings; it helps to calm me so I can sleep at night. 🌙 I hope y'all like them! 😊
