Hiding In My Poetry: Standing in the middle of the empty road.

  “So, I’m waiting. I’ve been lost for a while now. But right now, standing in the middle of the empty road while the sun is setting, I don’t care. I’m feeling fearless and free at the same time, like nothing bad could ever happen. If you ask me, It’s kind of beautiful.”   This … More Hiding In My Poetry: Standing in the middle of the empty road.