I want to get out of here,
just drive away.
I don't want to see the past and these monsters.
I'm sick of everyone here,
I can't stand these anxieties.
oh please save me from this terrible place you call home.
YOU ARE READING
blown away with the colors
Poetrycolors are all we see, all we feel. this is my first poetry book so some of them probably suck lol I hope you like it :) (completed✅)
