Poem by: Bron Everything seems different and distant,
and I’m being more paranoid. Thoughts of losing them all, and feels of messing up what’s already messed up. I want to pull though, But I’ve let myself meander, until I’m lost alone. Things were too fast, Things were too crazy. from my feels to fears and fears to reality. Or maybe it’s just me, have I gone crazy? (Sent by Reader)
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AuthorMy name is Christelle and I like to read any kind of literary works. I will post here poems that I found from different places and I would lke to share them with you. Enjoy! :) Archives
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