Sitting still,
unmoving,
while time slips through,
Escaping,
through the cracks
of what once was;
Observing silently,
I'm rendered useless,
with a war zone in my head,
Building walls so high,
a million grenades,
would be of no use.
;crystalchanyx
All the love, crys 🌹
YOU ARE READING
Free Spirits
Poetrymy soul finds solace in my words, for my mind won't rest, till what my heart desires is written, let it be for smiles or tears, let's embrace this whirlwind of emotions.
