tick tock tick tock
the pounding of the clock
echoed through my ears.
YOU ARE READING
falling ashes
Poetrythey were falling ashes, specks of destruction that peacefully coated the earth. | old poetry | sorry about the horrible grammar lol i'll try to find some time to look through them and fix my mistakes
t w e n t y
tick tock tick tock
the pounding of the clock
echoed through my ears.
