Poems from GGicefire
Such things that we get used to.
Them, the terrible Them.
Who we can blame for all our problems,
Who bring us new ones when the supply...
Imagine the world like by chance, like somebody had given fate a different twist and you were gone.
Make yourself invisible, intangible,...
Every time we move away
I leave an old world behind.
And I find a new trail.
A new language.
A new world.
Maybe before, I didn't know...