Hattiesburg My thoughts sometimes get lost in my words. Poetry allows me to express my disjointed thoughts in a way that still expresses the raw nature of what I have hidden inside. I am not a poet, but merely a person looking for release. This is how I use my voice, 33 followers / 787 words
These layers so Thin, Yet continue to Build One on top the Other Hoping, trying to Hide You all see straight Through Then look away, Pretend The facade is Convincing Your embarrassment enables Deceit You do no Favors The cycle Continues