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...