“I hear nothing but the hustle and bustle of the city. Cars with flashing lights zip past me. People talk, some loud, some quiet. I whisper to myself. “This is what it’s like to go unnoticed.” I take in a deep breath and inhale the freezing air. It smells like ice here. Ice and cigarettes.” PoetryDeepDeep ThoughtsCity LifeMonologueFemale AuthorTeen Author Book:mind weaving Source: mind weaving
“The shock to our systems Made us both trip; We fell, The pair of us, In different directions.” Relationship QuotesDeepFemale AuthorPoetry Dark Poetry Book:mind weaving Source: mind weaving