It's 5:24 am here.
I finished the last chapter of Grim
I'm waiting for more
And I could make this rhyme
But i won't
Should i be asleep
But i don't like to sleep
Oh
It's 5:27 am
YOU ARE READING
Mind Mirror
PoetryThis is the story of a person who rambles on about what they believe to be nothing but what they know is their entire existence
