Unwanted and unheard of, these thoughts flood out to blacken these walls bound by a piece of cardboard, and an empty well of more darkness. These words infect this page as a memory of who I am and why I'm here. My mess that I made is finally beginning to cleanse itself. Hopefully for the good.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
In My Head
PoésieThis is a collection of various poems that I've written over the past year and is my first official poetry book. Some of the poems are a bit cringy, but I intend to include all of them from the physical notebook that I have. I hope you, the reader...
