and as i stood there
in the place you despised yourself
the sunlight crept onto my face
and i started to heal.
YOU ARE READING
where's my mind / poetry, oneshots etc.
Poetrywriting like i'm running out of time; like i need it to survive.
ruined / poem
and as i stood there
in the place you despised yourself
the sunlight crept onto my face
and i started to heal.
