We search for answers
To make sense
in the splatters
lights in disarray
What we see
might not be so
echoed from the past
A little poem written when even my mind was scattered all over the place. Hope you enjoyed.
Reblogged this on Grey Matters Tales of a Proper Villain.
I enjoyed your scattered thoughts. I could easily follow it — does that mean I live in chaos? 😉
Like the scattered thoughts
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