A poem is the words dropped in ink by the wretched and the lonely hearts. It is the tangled up strings of thoughts that keeps swirling in your mind, choking you from the inside until the lights of bliss die out from your eyes.
A poem is the words dropped in ink by the wretched and the lonely hearts. It is the tangled up strings of thoughts that keeps swirling in your mind, choking you from the inside until the lights of bliss die out from your eyes.