The life inside me is distant and faint. Just a miniscule glow within the confinement of my skin. I'm gonna feed my fire. I'm taking back what the beast stole. What THEY stole. This is MY life, not theirs.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
In My Head
PoetryThis 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...
