let me live my life
among the words
between these walls
and above the halls
social spiders make my skin crawl
and i am so small
so i'll just stay with my lemons
and i'll try to make lemonade
because i'm too afraid
YOU ARE READING
maybe i'm dreaming (COMPLETED)
Poetrya sky full of poems, none of which connect (stars without constellations) this is a compilation of almost every aspect of my life in poems, as well as some fictional elements too i hope you enjoy my cemetery of secrets -lowercase is intended for sty...
