Junk Yard Mind
Read Count : 50
Category : Poems
Sub Category : N/A
I've learned quite recently
To start withholding certain thoughts.
I ruin
I alone am the reason
No cause but my own.
A landfill
Full of turmoil
Reaching max capacity.
A regret
Forever entangled
In a root of haste.
A dream
Once or twice forgotten
Giving into the demons of the forgetful.
Teach me
How to recover
When my only thought is her at this time.
