To have no safe space or cushion to fall on, all you know is the never ending darkness of the pit.
You fall and fall...
Sinking into your own thoughts.
YOU ARE READING
Pink Blunts - Poetry
ŞiirPink Blunts is a collection of my minds ideas. Let's say I'm trying to make sense of my brains none sense! Whether high or sober, our hearts and minds never stop wanting... wanting more in life, more love, hatred, lust and other things. We're all...
17 - catch me
To have no safe space or cushion to fall on, all you know is the never ending darkness of the pit.
You fall and fall...
Sinking into your own thoughts.
