they say only dead fish
follow the stream
and they wonder why
i'm no longer doing
anything these days.
YOU ARE READING
the quietest feelings
Poetryit's 4 in the morning; 4:25 to be exact. i get the sudden urge that this is something i have to do. a collection of my poetry when the words are too much to bear it spills out of my trembling fingertips, violently and ungracefully, all at once. if y...
dead fish
they say only dead fish
follow the stream
and they wonder why
i'm no longer doing
anything these days.
