Your story is beautiful
It's a tragedy
The words feed my soul
Broken yet unique
Strong and on your feet
You were fragile
But now you have a big heart
And wings woven by the stars..
YOU ARE READING
Cold Hands, Cold Heart
PoesieSome of us can't speak. But some of us can write. P.s. previously known as poems by the stars Highest Rank: #534 in poetry
