All the words I compose
All the sentences I speak
And all the thoughts I express,
Are all excerpts from a book
I never plan to write.
YOU ARE READING
sober thoughts
Poetryvolume i "she wrote it down, she kept record of them all. words expressing past emotions, details of what transpired with who, what and where. she might call it poetry or perhaps a diary but all I saw was a paper filled with words written in denial...
