I close my eyes, and I cover my face,
And I try to exist in a very small space.
Where words can’t reach and hurts aren’t deep,
I fill the littlest space
With the littlest me.
When I Hurt
I close my eyes, and I cover my face,
And I try to exist in a very small space.
Where words can’t reach and hurts aren’t deep,
I fill the littlest space
With the littlest me.
I’m just a guy who likes to write poetry. I hope you find it enjoyable. View all posts by Toby Hemker
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