Faceless,
You shut me down,
Breathless,
You knock me out,
Restless,
You failed me now,
Faceless,
I make no sounds.
YOU ARE READING
Dust of the untold
PoetryYet another poem collection, Ready to be free, Words written down by a stranger, Some scars you just got to see. A collection of hearts, A bucket of sorrow, A box of pain and my deepest thoughts. These are untold stories, From a closed soul, and a c...
