October 10, 2016
Your little ways make you who you are, yet you don't know how much I admire you because of them.
You may be imperfect, but that's what makes you amazing.
You may have hurt me, but you didn't know.
It was my fault too, that's why I could never ever hate you.
- Katherine
YOU ARE READING
Mindless
PoetryIn here lies pieces of Katherine's mind. What it felt like to love someone and what it felt to be left behind. She is a wanderer, one who writes poems about her adventures. This is her most prized possession, the Mindless days of her wandering hear...
