Feeling weird, feeling strange.
Feeling sad; a little deranged.
I'm not sure why, perhaps I'm just tired.
Or, maybe, today can just be fired.
YOU ARE READING
Where We Never Look--The Forgotten Places
PoetryThis is a Poetry Book that I've been working on for almost a year. I write random poems when I'm inspired, so I hope you enjoy! #825 in Poetry November 24, 2016 #351 in Poetry November 26, 2016 (!!!!!!) #350 in Poetry November 29, 2016 #284 in Poetr...
