The faceA Poem by Laymeto.restThe face
As I ponder alone, in my room
The absence of you, leaves me to loom When I've made peace, with this uneasy place I always capture a glimpse, of this seeming face In corners of dark spaces, catching my peripheral eye I just want to be left alone, but you're consistent to pry Is it my unconsciousness, manifesting itself Or have I gone mad long ago, my mind on a dusty shelf © 2017 Laymeto.rest |
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