i shed tears for all the things
i don't have,
never had,
nor will i ever have.
so let's raise our glasses of
sorrows. And let's drink
back down our tears for
a better tomorrow.
VOUS LISEZ
lowercase • poetry
Poésiea collection of poems i made throughout my teenage years and every moment i felt with the boy i thought i once gave my heart to. • • • • previously known as blurry eyes
