I moved through the cracks of my life
Looking for something fulfilling to fill my emptyness
A wondering soul I have become
Not knowing where I'll end up
I follow a fruitless path
While wondering
Pondering
I stumble across a book you gave me
Tears dripped as I read
Who knew that the book I never dared to open
A book given to me by the one I hate
Would be what I needed in my time of need
YOU ARE READING
Tears Of A Confused Soul // Poems
PuisiI don't speak for you, I don't speak of societal truths I speak for myself, I speak of my truths My heart is mine. My Poems. not much to it. No specific genre, just my mood in that moment and time. Since it has to do with my moods, I may not post...
