feeling out of touch / lost sight of where i'm going / the path was worn / but so was my resolve
fleeting moments & glowing embers / faintly — a flash of red, nothing / a beat of silence / rain comes pouring down
wash away the sadness / take away the trail / deep within the woods
YOU ARE READING
Anthology of Me and other various poems
Poetrythe first 6 chapters are the original project I did my junior year of high school, the rest are other poems I wrote at varying times from then 'til now.
