People say authors leave a little of themselves in their writing,
No one seems to know why,
I'm writing about a girl with amnesia,
Well wake up and smell the bleach,
I wish that I could wake up with amnesia,
and escape life for a while
People say I'm overreacting ,
Well if you lived with a constant target on your back,
Would you want to remember the knives,
or would you want to forget?
YOU ARE READING
Stuck In The Mind
PoesíaA poetry book of thoughts in my head, My own work but the cover is made by someone else. This is just a tiny glimpse of what my mind is like. I'm not stuck in the mud, I'm Stuck In The Mind.
