VIII.
Do you ever
"Wake up"
When you look at someone
You once knew by heart
But don't recognise
The stranger you're facing
And wish for a restart?
I can see you moving your lips
But i can't hear you speak
I can tell you're angry
But also weak
I don't know who you are
Or why you're here
All I know is that i don't want
You to disappear
YOU ARE READING
Flos Chorum - (n.) Dancing Flower
PoetryThis is so bad, I'm so sorry, i started writing this when I was like 13, but anyway; •A poetry collection for lost souls• I have written all the poems in this book and the cover is also made by me. Feel free to correct any spelling mistakes and I wo...
