Written for a cousin of mine, I hope whomever reads this finds some solace in what I've written.
"Victims are made in the fires of malice, but survivors are given new life from those ashes..." -N. Woolf
Written for a cousin of mine, I hope whomever reads this finds some solace in what I've written.
"Victims are made in the fires of malice, but survivors are given new life from those ashes..." -N. Woolf
"I know I'm sunk deep to this point
To the point where I'm drowned
Into this bowl of honey I feel
I feel like there's no other way out"
A collection of poems about love, admiration and fondness.