I am surrounded by people. I see their smiles and laughter, and I reflect it back to them. But inside- it is hollow.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts
PoetryI have too many thoughts inside my head, but I can't get myself to tell anyone who might care.
22
I am surrounded by people. I see their smiles and laughter, and I reflect it back to them. But inside- it is hollow.
