Sometimes the world just blurs together.
My eyes glaze over, and I lose focus.
My mind empties, and my face relaxes.
I'm in a daze as I lull into nowhere.
Sounds quiet and become a dull hum.
Then I blink, and a touch on my arm brings me back.
Where did I go?
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoetryThis book can't even be described. It's just a book of the poetry that I've randomly written. Sometimes they're really short, long or moderate. Enjoy! ~Love, Fids
