When have I become
This?
When did I write
This?
When did I start
To listen to the quietness,
Instead of the throbbing ache
In my head?
I can't say I love
What I've become.
And I can't say I miss
What I was.
YOU ARE READING
Lucky Stars: A poetry compilation
PoetryI really don't know why I made this, call it fate or me wanting to put feelings into words. I hope you enjoy these compilations of my poetry! They're 100% pure Feelings and Thoughts. All these poems are original and/or very lightly referencing othe...
