Snippets

Random things that are either too short or unfinished

I’m stuck in my ways

And I am amazed

That I have made it this far

I gave you a piece of me

And you didn’t even know

Then you looked at me funny

And asked “why are you so damaged?”

My soul holds wounds that refuse to heal

I’d love to escape, but I’m not very good at disappearing acts

What do you do when you’re searching for something that will make you whole, but can never be found?

If we could wear our emotions like clothes, I wonder what the latest fashion statement would be.

Author's Note

ignore grammar

Reviews

[John Alexander McFadyen]

Interesting thoughts. Expanded you might make poems out of each?

[Fanicia E.]

I might come back to some of them. It just depends. Thanks for reading, although it isn't much lol