Misplaced focus
Misplaced focus
I found myself but lost out,
Because I wasn't paying attention.
The world seemed simple,
As I went after ghost.
The car I loved,
I got it through ghost.
The house I built,
I built through ghost.
Maybe it was all a dream.
All vanished like steam.
Now on failures brim.
It all ended like a film.
Written by
Rhema
Comments
Post a Comment