She was a miserable girl, quietly sitting on a tree
and yes, she did not know glee
but once she realized that people smiled for her, for thee
for everyone else for them to be, at least once more, happy.
— something positive for a change because why not, right?
YOU ARE READING
up in the clouds
Poetryshe felt trapped, or more likely she really was stuck wherever she was. writing poems was her escape out of the black hole she fell in through. whenever she wrote what she had to say and expressed what she had felt, it was almost like she was up in...
