November 1, 2016
The beloved souls we lost,
Receive flowers to be reminded of the hearts they've broken.
Shall I prepare a bouquet for my mind, which I crossed
Or a bouquet for my heart, which he has taken?
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...
