Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Nov 2018
Words mean nothing to me
So if you want me to understand
You better cut me open
You'll have a better shot of reaching my soul
I don't remember things
If you start a sentence with
"Do you remember...."
No
I don't

Every day is a blur
I know I lived this day
But in my soul
I haven't left my bed
Hi! I'm back, for now. Trying to write more, but writing when you have college and work is hard.
m
Written by
m  22/Neither/spring city
(22/Neither/spring city)   
333
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems