She made herself small.
Everyday,
Smaller and smaller and smaller and smaller.
In hopes that one day,
she'd be so small
that she'd eventually disappear.
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
Her Deep Dark Poems
PoetryThere, I did it. Here are all the secret poems I keep away from everyone, my own little poem journal. Enjoy, if you even bother reading this.
Small
She made herself small.
Everyday,
Smaller and smaller and smaller and smaller.
In hopes that one day,
she'd be so small
that she'd eventually disappear.
