I walked slowly, making my way through town.
I was trying to get home.
My legs were weak, I felt the blood running down on my face.
Half of it wasn't even mine.
I thought about what just happened.
Maybe it wasn't that bad, maybe it was for the better.
I felt myself get numb, like every feeling that had ever exist just disappeared!
I didn't feel a thing, not anymore at least.
I looked up at the building I now called my home. It began to rain.
I walked inside, the place seemed strange to me, it didn't feel like home at all.
I walked into my one bedroom apartment.
I looked into the mirror.
"Who on earth are you?"
YOU ARE READING
The words I never say.
PoetrySome of my favorite quotes. I also myself made some, but it's not everyone that's mine and I will give credit if it ain't someone anonym.