As I approach my 21st birthday
I realise I haven't lived yet.
How do I live?
If not through the pages of someone else's fantasies.
YOU ARE READING
flowers of the broken minded
Poetrypoems about the average thoughts of a struggling teenage girl
stories
As I approach my 21st birthday
I realise I haven't lived yet.
How do I live?
If not through the pages of someone else's fantasies.
