Lost in a world with no meaning. Hidden behind curtains filled with stains of tests after noon. Thought of with no remorse just a chill from the depths. Sparkling clear liquids swish and swish. No reason known as to why it happens yet it just continues.
Interpret how you will my peeps.
YOU ARE READING
Be Me A Poet
Science FictionPoetry to think about in this modern day. Contains feelings and such
