My thoughts are the only place I have to hide,
They are also the thoughts that break me,
They are the thoughts that give me wings,
The thoughts that help me fly,
The words that are my demise
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.
