And I find it fascinating...
the way you escaped
from the depths
of your own darkness.
I find it brave...
to forcefully wake up
from your own nightmares.
But I find it sad...
because, sweety,
the colors I once saw in your eyes
were gone.
Sweety...
what happened?
YOU ARE READING
Words
RandomHave you ever felt the urge to write something but your thoughts are so messed up like an unfinished jigsaw puzzle and you couldn't see the point clearly? Yeah, I've always felt that. But, I'm gonna write anyway. This book is my escape. I'll escape...
