my reserve in the world
lonely in the day of old
lay down and curse the mold
as the resolve of the bold
the fire soon gets cold
VOUS LISEZ
I'll Be Fine (pt. 1 of 2)
Poésiepoetry showing my stress. relieving, coping, really. continuing to add poems, sometimes daily. use this as place to talk about your own frustrations and dances with pain and strife apparently wattpad limits the number of parts you can have, so I'm s...
my wishing star
my reserve in the world
lonely in the day of old
lay down and curse the mold
as the resolve of the bold
the fire soon gets cold
