Sep 2017
this is for all the poems
and all the emotions
that she'll never write
because she wants to sleep at night
all the words not on paper
because they escaped her
they left her lips so fast
that they're now a thing of the past
and all the emotions
that she'll never write
because she wants to sleep at night
all the words not on paper
because they escaped her
they left her lips so fast
that they're now a thing of the past
I don't know how often, I'll be thinking about my day and will start talking to myself in a way that sounds like poetry.
