I found myself
Hunting the truth
But finding the
unexpected
I found what my
Senses
Couldn't show me.
I found the truth
That relays silently,
In the unknown.
YOU ARE READING
Poems That Speak
PoetryThey are dark They will hurt They will kill us They are sad They are you
Crying Soul
I found myself
Hunting the truth
But finding the
unexpected
I found what my
Senses
Couldn't show me.
I found the truth
That relays silently,
In the unknown.
