you're the moon and the stars, and the clouds, and everything in between,
you're the rain on winter mornings, you're the setting sun on August evenings
you're the way the birds sing when summer is near, and you're the way the leaves move at the gentle breeze of early spring
you're everything,
and it makes me sick to my stomach to think anyone would make you feel like you're not.
-Everything in between
-V.
YOU ARE READING
iridescent mind: poetry by me
Poetrymainly vent poetry. I'm really only posting this for myself but if anyone wants to read it you're welcome to. TWs on the first chapter i promise the poems get better if you go on sometimes I'll attach photos or drawings i made.(like the cover)
