Hopefully you understand
Everything that I mean
When I’m sad
When I’m glad it’s nice to see you think
With arms open and eyes closed
I hope for an embrace
But I trust you not stab me in the front
As I don’t have eyes in the back of my head but the eyes I have are closed
YOU ARE READING
Steps To Greatness
PoetryThere are the steps that I take to being a better poet. The shorter smaller steps anyway. Mainly consist of short poetry.
