Hold my hand,
When we walk through the fields.
Don't let me get lost,
Even though it bleeds.
Hold my hand,
When we run from what we trusted.
Don't let me fall to the ground,
Even though I beg you to...
ESTÁS LEYENDO
grey Færies
PoesíaI recently got the idea of attempting to write daily. Not anything lengthy, just short bits of poetry... this is basically a collection of those. I'll try to update it daily, sort of like a personal challenge for myself. With that out of the way, a...
