i type away on my laptop.
words began to race in my mind.
as i put every sentence together,
i notice how saddening they all are.
my heart is weak, petals are dying.
yet i'm still trying to find my voice.
i'm yearning for someone's embrace,
but yet i'm alone.
mornings, afternoons, nights.
years, months, days.
hours, minutes, seconds.
i'm a crying mess.
YOU ARE READING
Out Of My Mind
PoetryThese are my poems, I hope you love and understand them. Pictures are not mine, all credits belongs to the artists.
