Paranoia, Dreading every step I take,
My voice caught in the back of my throat,
And the only reason,
Soon I Found myself lost,
Probably didn't know moments before,
I just can't do this,
The beat pounding into the back of my head.
I know its just my heart,
But my lungs keep telling me,
Its hammer blows to the back of the head
YOU ARE READING
The Damning Of My Poet Soul
PoetryAnd all it took was one neat paragraph in pen. Enjoy some small teen me starting from like 2016 to like idk late 2018 I think early2019 I'm doing some rereading and retitling cuz numbers idk Thank you readers for over 4k reads. like is it good tho...
