Broken yet beautiful –
the mind of a person.
The way it winds
and curls
then shatters
into a million pieces
Like a broken mirror,
reflecting everything
and nothing
all at once.
YOU ARE READING
wanderings of an unquiet mind
Poetrya selection of poems, thoughts and stories that just kind of coalesce in my mind, then break the dam wall and burst out - some may come from my english classes, some may just come from nowhere but i hope they find a place here.
