It is what I choose to look at
It is what my sun revolves
Evolves
Around
That
Is what I focus at
It is where my mind
Spat
Where my sanity
Came flat
Where my anxiety
Sat
That one
Stat.
YOU ARE READING
Bloom.
PoetryA collection of poems and prose from a range of topics. Enjoy! COVER BY: @soundthealarm graphics! Go check them out!
