If your love was unwavering
and myself unchanging
we'll have all the time
so that we could walk slowly.
Hey, if you enjoy my poems check out my instagram! I'm 3a.m.in the mornings :)
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Poetrya collection of poems "and the pain crawling out of my womb once I thought it could held me secure but now poison flows from inside waiting for someone to touch it and die. " *excerpt from the poem Overflowed* *english is not my first language so a...
Fading
If your love was unwavering
and myself unchanging
we'll have all the time
so that we could walk slowly.
Hey, if you enjoy my poems check out my instagram! I'm 3a.m.in the mornings :)
