So many things that are my mind, That I want to say to you.
But these words stay inside not daring to come out of hiding. It's like my mouth has been sewen shut. Tight.
These words won't even mean anything to you anyways.
YOU ARE READING
HIM.
PoetryA collection of poems and thoughts about he who shall not be named. A collection of feelings but in the form of words that we can all understand. A collection of everything in between about HIM.
