The pages flutter through your fingers,
The eerie theme lingers,
But you turn the pages.
You sink your teeth into this book,
Your head staying shook,
But you turn the pages.
The words are eating you,
Your thoughts stew,
But you turn the pages.
The last page is a mirror,
The pages are much clearer,
The pages turn you.
Oct 29, 2020
Oct 29, 2020 at 5:22 PM UTC
The pages flutter through your fingers,
The eerie theme lingers,
But you turn the pages.
You sink your teeth into this book,
Your head staying shook,
But you turn the pages.
The words are eating you,
Your thoughts stew,
But you turn the pages.
The last page is a mirror,
The pages are much clearer,
The pages turn you.