You try to insert you quarter
Then you see the sign
Out of Order
You think why can't this be mine
Who broke this
This which is supposed
To provide such bliss
Now looks so disposed
YOU ARE READING
Finding Me Through My Reality
PoetryHonestly I have no idea what goes on inside my head. These are just random poems I have written and will be writing. Most will probably be sad, but will try for happy poems. If there are any suggestions feel free to comment.
