I can build a wall
So you won't see me fall.
I'm too vulnerable
So I end up miserable.
You were all that I wanted
But now I'm haunted
By the memories
Of our documentaries
You weren't the one
So that girl is now gone
Say goodbye to the blue sky
For when the sun sets
You'll have to deal with the rest
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Blank spaces.
PoetryA blank canvas is all you need. My name is Jessica and this is my book blank spaces. Filled with things that are currently happening right now. Some may be translated, into a language you don't understand. That's the beauty behind it. Let the poems...
