Few of my million daily thoughts, stories, and poems survive the battles in my head and make it to this blog.
Help me give them a louder voice.
(All poems are written by me, you can call me Zee)
I did not know Where she went Or where to go To find that girl that glared through my mirror Hello my old self Where did you hide Did this world rip you out from my insides? Did the glass prove too sharp And life too dim For me to ever see you again wearing…