My poems.
they're not good.
theyre not horrible.
I spit words out for others entertainment, so here they are.
I must warn you, reading this takes a dark venture into my mind, and I can tell you it's a maze in there.
you have been warned.
Ups! Tento obrázek porušuje naše pokyny k obsahu. Před publikováním ho, prosím, buď odstraň, nebo nahraď jiným.
Hold my hand, And take me far away. Show me the sun that peers through the storm. Show me the kisses that follow the fight. I want to see that you're proud To wear my heart on your sleeve. Show me that there's more to this than endless pain.
Lead me through the dark.
Author:
Du u knew the wae?
I'm sorry.
Also this low-key reminded me of Julia and ronan from the game "murdered: soulsuspects."
