Raindrop of the mind.
I halfheartedly thought about leaving.
It was never going to be a reality.
Yet here I am, liberated from the words printed on paper.
With dreams of life, left merely as that.
Because this is not the world I want to live in.
Raindrop of the mind.
I halfheartedly thought about leaving.
It was never going to be a reality.
Yet here I am, liberated from the words printed on paper.
With dreams of life, left merely as that.
Because this is not the world I want to live in.
Most of this is sad, any TW will be at the start of them
I'm a 16 y/o just wanting to share some of my poetry with people other than my friends :]
(Also feel free to comment any tips and how I could...