Apr 4
Thank you,
To us, to all...
To everything made us cry...
To him, to her...
To whoever it is, stinging our hearts—
Creating tortured stars.
Everyone steps ahead,
Us—
Left behind, love-shaped scars.
To us, to all...
To everything made us cry...
To him, to her...
To whoever it is, stinging our hearts—
Creating tortured stars.
Everyone steps ahead,
Us—
Left behind, love-shaped scars.
It's National Poetry Month (even though I'm not from America) just a celebration post for my fellow poets, you truly are one of a kind.
