her wishes fell like rain from clouds
a pitter patter on their windows and floor
inviting them to tag along on a journey
but her people feared thunder and storms
thus she was taught to contain herself
and her hopes trickled down the drain.
YOU ARE READING
young
Diversosif i decide to write anytime and i feel that i'm proud of it, i'll post it here to see my improvement/cringeworthy writing overtime may or may not be personal, most aren't
