Poems from The_lost_poet

I feel like I'm letting you down, by letting go and leaving this town. These words fumble from a trembling man, a wanderer traveling to a...
I've forgotten what it feels like, the love another. No, I don't mean like a sister or brothers. I mean that one person, the one who knows...
You drive me to do the things I do, in case you couldn't tell I do them for you. I let you pull at my strings, drag me here and there....
When I was ten, I searched for mosters under my bed. Now that I'm older they say that I'm crazy. They say it's all in my head. But I know...
It seems to me, that as humans. We act better as mirrors, than as windows. We act and believe, as others would want to see. Our glassy...