Jul 4
2 years since I complained,
I’ve grown but still the same…
Alone, empty and wondering why.
Perhaps I know, but I don’t wanna own it...
Is this still poetry and just a pointless cry…
I’ve grown but still the same…
Alone, empty and wondering why.
Perhaps I know, but I don’t wanna own it...
Is this still poetry and just a pointless cry…
