My life is a series of word lined paper, a messy display of personality, love, hope, and fear. Scribbled between bleeding lines. Chased by aching hands and a numb posterior.
Inspired by honestly, adventure, love, and light.
Mocked by many, supported by few. But they're the right few, they're proud, and reliant, they care, they carry me.
YOU ARE READING
Incomplete thoughts.
PoetryA collection of words that convey incomplete stories from my mind. Some mere sentences, some paragraphs with misplaced conclusions. A fragment of a picture.
