I dont know what to think anymore
I dont know where to go anymore
I dont know what to say or why I'm feeling this way
I walk through a park and flashback of the dark come in
I see a dog and a pupper is all I think of
I see a Tortilla and a Bun comes to mind
I see a dark night sky and I think uno and times at the arc
I see a bed and all I think and remember is that I can't sleep
I see the wheels in my head going round and round
You ask me about kindness I can answer back
You ask about my smarts I can answer that
You ask me is love Possible I'm dead silent
When I can't think or when I can't breathe
When everything is not what it seem
When they ask about home it not a place but a pair of arms
- Author: Santajah Douglass (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 21st, 2022 23:41
- Category: Love
- Views: 9
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