Page by page I scan my eyes,
Reading and processing all of the lies.
Praying and hoping that they're not true,
Still saying that I trust you.
YOU ARE READING
Blurbs
PoetryThey might seem like random words thrown together, and I don't even know what to call them but welcome to my book of blurbs.
XIII
Page by page I scan my eyes,
Reading and processing all of the lies.
Praying and hoping that they're not true,
Still saying that I trust you.
