Let's take a trip
To a place unknown
Let's drive to the end of the road
Until we run out of fuel
I took a hard fall this time
I'd follow everywhere you go
Say the word and i'll tag along
You're keeping me awake at night
On the line with endless stories
Loosing sleep has never felt this good
YOU ARE READING
Pages of Repressed Feelings
PoetryIt's a compilation of my thoughts. Not so much a poetry, but i guess you can call it that. Some might be light, others might be dark. Some might be extremely personal, others are inspired by other people. Welcome to my brain, it's a fucked up one.
