Your loosing sight of yourself
Your no longer who you once were
So much that your getting confused
Dear child it will be over soon
Just let the traffic of thoughts fall like rain
The clouds will become brighter again
YOU ARE READING
Everything I left unsaid | Poetry |
PoetryIn life, I am someone who afraid of talking to people right then and there. They scare me because I don't know how they will react with what I will say. Yet writing them down on a computer is easier because i don't have to look at their reaction to...
