Strange places, familiar smells
Worrying about the point
Why am I here? I am here
I am here. Why does not matter
Why is the question for later
For now I wait,
I will
I must
To not make a mistake
Mistake
YOU ARE READING
poetic mistakes
Poetryjust my musings Feel free to leave comments or whatever but don't expect me to do anything about it. This is just a place I put what I write
