I'm falling off the cliff
Clutching at the thin air
Trying to get a grip
But I know there's no one there.
YOU ARE READING
The word spill of a messed up mind.
PoetryAs the title suggests, its basically just a bunch of poems or snippets that pop up in my head. ❤ You are that best selling poetry I never got to write, but could only read and fall in love in love with. ❤
Disappointed
I'm falling off the cliff
Clutching at the thin air
Trying to get a grip
But I know there's no one there.
