As I grow older, my wish of a story coming true decreases.
Faded with the cruel decree that marked my bruises.
But as I opened my book,
a seeming spark surrounded it.
Ready to take me into a new world void of deceit.
YOU ARE READING
Bookworm's Heart (#3 HL:A)
PoetryMy thoughts, books, and the magic they bring. Started: July 20, 2024 Finished: September 30, 2024 #3 poetrycollection #6 prose
