That left me lacking words,
And with a million questions.
Haunting me every morning,
As I look up into the mirror.
I left with nothingness in my eyes,
Lips covered in lies.
I left with empty statements forever,
With no response to tears.
YOU ARE READING
Excerpts from an old diary
PoetryFeel free to vote and comment if you enjoy reading! (Previously known as "Poetry On Fingertips") •2nd Position in The Crown Awards 2020 •#1 in #poetryislife -28/June/2020 •#1 in #poetrylovers -26/Feb/2019 And plz don't copy my book, Truyen.
