Through deep deep sand and over hills
Tag: poem
Coffee shop banters turned arguments
You drew away into your mind/ Becoming as moody and unpredictable as the sea
I have already lost touch with a couple of people I used to be…
Who knows who I will be next?
I’m just here to cause a little trouble.
“You fool, it’s never anyone’s time. That’s the fun part of my job. Call it the element of surprise.”
Backwards
May 20th: Backwards
Ending
May 19th: Ending
Outbreak
May 17th: Outbreak
Escape
May 16th: Escape
Adventure
May 15: Adventure
Wander
May 14: Wander