I can't help the past.
I can't save the future.
I can't be in the present.
But I stand here....
In this universe; An opportunity.
A place I could potentially call home.
YOU ARE READING
Poems: Gade 12- Present Day
PoetryFrom another guy in the world, to you. Words that aren't spoken, but remain true. I hope you find comfort in my poetry too. A rusted connection to my reality, because honestly. I've lost it.