Week Three
are things getting better or are they getting destructive..?
don't get my hopes up, but call me crazy or whatever you want, but i think things are turning up.
run, run, run away. run away with me.
you were that sprakle in my eye. you were the light leading me through the day. they never knew about your affect on me. they don't know why that sparkle has been gone. the don't know why i now just barely make i through the day. they all swear it's still there. they think it'll come back. but i don't see it. i haven't. for a while.
decisions, decisions. so many decisions, but so little mind.
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
The Book of Captions
Thơ CaCaptions aren't just a line of words. They tell a story. They tell feelings. They express things that we can't articulate out loud.
