Even though death was knocking at her door, ready to take her
She opened the door gladly and French kissed it-smoking with cancer
YOU ARE READING
Yellow Flowers
PoetryThis is the story of both the rotten parts of life and the growth that results from the wisdom gained from adversity and pain. You are holding my heart, soul, and life in your hands. Treat it kindly and gain from its lines whatever you seek; comfort...
The Addict
Even though death was knocking at her door, ready to take her
She opened the door gladly and French kissed it-smoking with cancer