people are like ink--
it doesn't matter if the color is black, blue, red
green, purple, or pink--
what matters if the words
the writer chose to pen--
what matters is the character virtues
that we hold within
YOU ARE READING
FLIP-SIDE
Poetry❝ my heart runs wild with words that shouldn't escape my lips ❞ [[my process of healing//started feb. 13th, 2016]]
