Sep 11,2019.
Cant remember where I've last seen myself
An old book forgotten in a shelf
Now I cant see it's just too dark
Seeking for a light or even a spark.
This is a mess:the way I lost me
Never imagined this disoriented I'd be
Should change the way the world I see
Can't swim I'm drowning down this sea.
Now I sit in my own souls' balcony
And I think as I wait in agony
How I lost myself-what's this syndrome
And will myself ever be back home?
YOU ARE READING
In Waves
PoetryThese are some poems I've written and kept them to myself due the fact I never wanted anyone to read them.This I feel,and to some of you they might be just words. These are not words,they're all feelings spilled in ink.
