I wrote down my life
You did too
Now that I saw yours
I want to erase and start again
YOU ARE READING
Confused Days
Poetry~ Confusion helps when I'm sad. It takes my mind off it. I drift off to sleep, And all I see is darkness ~ Poems that I can't find homes for ~ 'Days' series updated every two days
Eraser
I wrote down my life
You did too
Now that I saw yours
I want to erase and start again
