Scream.
Shout.
Do something.
You silence is frightening me.
YOU ARE READING
The Poetry of a Soul Who Doesn't Know Where They Quite Belong
PoetryAs you read this, i ask that you read this. Don't skim through it, but take a second and read it. To my dear readers, Thank you for reading this poetry book. It means something, no it means everything. Please let me know if you wish for more, Beca...
Do Something
Scream.
Shout.
Do something.
You silence is frightening me.
