[ Highest ranking: #3 on 2 March 2017 ] " Puddle of tears Rolled down, And get soaked By the parched cheeks " They flow without my consent. But still I tried.
poetry by a person that's afraid of people. 12/23/15- #1 in poetry
"Will you ever hear me in the rain?" "...?" ***** #157 in Poetry February 12, 2016 #86 in Poetry February 14, 2016
A piece of soul in ink, and unto the paper it spilled. A collection of thoughts that rhyme from a wandering mind.
