Everywhere I look,
there is Red.
The walls, the sheets, the tide—
this is the darkness that I fed.
Look at my stripes,
for they are as stunning as the stars in the sky.
And in heaven, I see
a thousand angels just like me.
YOU ARE READING
This Little Book of Mine
SonstigesA collection of short stories and stuff based on real life experiences. *Trigger warning.*
