旅行熱
What do you expect me to do?
I have a heart that was born in a shipwreck,
A soul that was caged for a thousand years.
I am a whore for wanderlust,
And that lonely island your eyes reflect,
Is the one i'd like to fuck.
YOU ARE READING
Marriage of Skin and Steel
PoetryThis is a collection of depressing and unusual poems that I've been writing for the past 3 years since I was a freshman in high school. They're based off of things I've seen, done, or had done to me. Seems as though poetry is my only outlit and esca...
