I'm not a prize,
Just a rusty necklace no one ever
bought.
(m.b)
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoesíaDANGER; You're about to read what goes on inside my head, are you ready, because what you see on the outside~~is NOT in the inside.
♡
I'm not a prize,
Just a rusty necklace no one ever
bought.
(m.b)
