Another draft poem. I don't have much to say for this one, it was written at 3am, when I was running on caffeine and video games. I may add to this later.
Another draft poem. I don't have much to say for this one, it was written at 3am, when I was running on caffeine and video games. I may add to this later.
Poems that twine thread around the broken bits of a soul, that fling umbrella lips into beaming buckets and kind of just make you want to say, "life is beautiful, isn't it?" - a totally unbiased revi...