i cant remember the day when i
stopped thinking in poems.
when i stopped wondering
why my life is how it is.
dumb and dumber
numb and number
nothing that belongs to you
belongs to me;
you are your own
and so
you could never be mine
i cant find the things i dreamt about
i cant find the fuel to dream
Jul 30, 2019
Jul 30, 2019 at 11:01 PM UTC
i cant remember the day when i
stopped thinking in poems.
when i stopped wondering
why my life is how it is.
dumb and dumber
numb and number
nothing that belongs to you
belongs to me;
you are your own
and so
you could never be mine
i cant find the things i dreamt about
i cant find the fuel to dream
april 2018
