I fell asleep at one, awoke at three.
My head split apart in between.
Cracked right down the middle, I hit the wall
But it was too late, and I began to fall.
Overcome by an emotion more certain than rain,
My greatest fear just struck my brain.
Two hours of my life, the time between
Scared me so much I went back to sleep.
YOU ARE READING
Foreign Heart - A Poetry Collection
PoetryEmotions continue to perplex me, and this is me simply trying my hardest to understand where they come from and what they mean.
