I can't force the words to come
No matter how hard I try
It's all an empty space
Nothing there
Heartbreak brings out the words
The beauty in my writing
It's dark
I'm writing
But its not dark
Does that mean I'm happy?
I'm happy
I'm happy
I'm happy
Will I stay happy?
YOU ARE READING
Now
PoesíaA selection of words that by no means should be called poems as I am no poet.
