There is peace in death
Something that life cannot
Hold a candle too
My body laid to rest
My mind gold-plated
Turned phantom soul
A ghost
Lurking behind doors
Floating around through walls
Haunting my adversaries
Thank you for reading :)
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
Poems of an anchor
Thơ CaI'm a poet, and yes, I know it I am very fond of poetry and writing. I'm the kind of person who never verbalizes my feelings. I prefer to write them down, transforming them into literary works of art. Words bear comfort and catharsis for my heart an...
