Words of yesterday
Written by someone else
Who, other than me
Can't relate anymore
Yet still I'm
Alive and wasting time
Diverging when awake
Prehistoric emotions fossilized
A collection of fakes
Snapping the branches
Forcing me to assimilate
The words foreign to me
In desperate alienation
Observing forever
YOU ARE READING
Another attempt, Poetry And Short Stories.
PoesiaPoems like short stories about feelings one might feel in every day life. Some angst, and hope. All written by myself, inspired by music and the things I feel.
