past
born too late. grew up in baltimore. dyed hair since she was twelve, all colors but yellow and green. tired, sad and in love with idealistic people. poet.
future
with a person who loves her as much as she loves words. happy. alive. doesn't know what it feels like to cry anymore. poet.
YOU ARE READING
sunshine.
Poetryyou are my sunshine, my only sunshine you make me happy when skies are gray you never know dear, how much i love you please don't take my sunshine away poetry.
