When writing, I spill my thoughts. With the help of ink or a lighted up screen, I can create
my poetry.
I do not want to write about you but you are the only thing on my mind.
YOU ARE READING
Being between life and death
PoésieYou, holder of chaos, have the ability to make it look like beauty.
Poetry and spilled thoughts
When writing, I spill my thoughts. With the help of ink or a lighted up screen, I can create
my poetry.
I do not want to write about you but you are the only thing on my mind.
