Long ago
An old woman died
I went to the funeral
But I did not cry
I felt guilty
I felt ashamed
But no emotions
I did proclaim
YOU ARE READING
Whispers
Poetry(Previously named 'Evanescent') I'm just human I'm nothing more than a personality fading into nothing. Quickly disappearing, never to be seen again. Unless I find in a light in my darkness. Maybe writing is that light, I'm not sure. But it seem...
