There's no use
Wondering over
Wandering emotions
When we're tongue tied
When we're strangers
When we're scared
Of scarce love
I wish you'd speak
Just a little pip
I wish I'd say something
Just a word
There's no use
Meandering
Over unknown terrain
When we're lost
When we're mostly confused
When we're unsure
If there's enough
Love
To get us by.
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Labyrinth
PoetryPoems I made during quarantine. A poem compilation about eating, sleeping and other things. I don't know what I have created. Read at your own risk.
