You have turned off all my lights,
You have blown out all my candles,
You have poured water on every fire,
That has ever kept me warm,
But my stars always shine brighter in the dark
YOU ARE READING
As The World Falls
PoetryThis is a collection of my poetry. I've been writing since I was nine years old. Most of it is actually about me. All is mine, unless said otherwise. Please vote, and comment.
