You left ~
When all those obscenities I swore
When all the curses I roar
When all the rivers I cried
When all the Love went dry
~ I wasn't alone
My pillow grieved with me
YOU ARE READING
BLAZING THOUGHTS
HumorThey originate from me. I am their Mother, Father and Guardian. They are part of my imaginative brain. They define my internal opinions. They want to be seen by external world. I pen them. They become recognised. They feel blessed. They are my thoug...
