The evening glow of sunlight spilt in a trickle through the crack in my curtains, sprawling its golden luminescence across the wall.
The shadows from the trees outside danced and etched ever changing patterns into the light.
I wish,
I wish you'd admire me the same way you do for the beauty of the afternoon's warm pallet of hues.
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Broken Wings - Poetry {COMPLETED}
Poetry200 Poetic Tragedies ... A collection of poetic chaos, written on love, loss, lust and longing. This is a safe haven for the broken - For those with Broken Wings. _____________________________ "In a world full of heartbreak, sadness is all I've eve...
