My mind has so much to say.
But you will never hear the beginning or end of it.
Just little snippets and scattered sentences.
My mouth a whisper.
I have so much to say but I want quiet.
YOU ARE READING
When I can't breathe
PoetryMy poetry is an escape. Others may find meaning and define my poetry in their own way. There will also be spanish translations. (También hay una traducción al español para algunos de mis poemas gracias a Damian Laurent)
