Your eyes, like black holes.
Should know, what your mouth holds!
Maybe you should think about my soul ;
maybe shouldn't make me walk through cold and sparse feel.
But yet -
your mind still ice cold.
Maybe your soul still hasn't been sold.
YOU ARE READING
liv's poetry anthology
Poetryhii! i'm a teen 14 year old poet, please let me know what you think about any of these poems<3 both my insta and tiktok are @livs.swiftt 💞💗🫶🏻
