we built a sandcastle
out of winter snow
we learned to eat plastic fruits
and it satisfied us
we used paint
instead of makeup
we wore curtains
in the place of dresses
to the rest of the world we were just plain
but in our minds, we were royalty
YOU ARE READING
sincerely yours, angel.
Poetry*now available on Amazon* they call me angel; here to deliver the words of pain, memories of love and emotions i've observed from my time on earth. this is something to relate to this is my story and now it's yours too 🌞✨
