Like a Diary, This Book will be, Through my head blows a breeze, it makes the leaves freeze, Orange leaves falling down,
This is my story,
and I won't let it drown.
Like a Diary, This Book will be, Through my head blows a breeze, it makes the leaves freeze, Orange leaves falling down,
This is my story,
and I won't let it drown.
Collection Of Eclectic Poems From An Introverted Mind.
59 parts Complete Mature
59 parts
Complete
Mature
A compilation of poems narrating the very vulnerable thoughts of a very introverted, and often twisted, mind. The spectrum of emotions we all endure in life.