Almost Flawless
I'm a crack in the wall that no one seems to see.
The authentic lies that shroud over me in a hurry,
the way no one wants me to be found.
You walk right by me
I make no sound.
But at the same time,
Won't someone come around?
YOU ARE READING
Stuck between the Pages
PoesíaSmall poems with no real meanings from a writer lost in dreaming. Also, for even better poems... go read Arlahndo's poems called "The Withdrawal Effect."
