Who am I to await my savior upon this cold, stone tower?
Drowning in Tears
Suffocating under those lofty dreams?
No one to talk to
No one who could see the disaster that was me
Atop this fortress of andesite lays the fallen
My soldiers, my dreams
This is my citadel of fallen dreams
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An Anthology
PoetryI love poetry, and though mine may not be the best in my eyes, I'd love to share it with the world. Beware, I only write free write poems 💕
