I hold you in my hands.
Waiting.
Wishing to know
How okay
You'll be.
I need you here to reassure me.
If you can make it,
Survive life's cruel games,
Then I can too.
So yes, this was very short. I'm writing this sitting next to Avery in the hospital. I know it's short and small, seems very insignificant, but I cried writing it, so hopefully, you can kind of appreciate it?
–Grey_Orchids
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Tales of a Drowning Soul
PoetryThese are poems that will be happy, sad, odd, and many other things. They might be long or they might be short. And most likely they will be free verse. Also, most of them are about feelings, thoughts, things I'm going through, etc. (Some mature...
