let's put our fingers down
and tame our tongues
maybe it's not their fault
you don't know what you're
talking about, mom
so maybe you shouldn't talk
at all
YOU ARE READING
maybe i'm dreaming (COMPLETED)
Poetrya sky full of poems, none of which connect (stars without constellations) this is a compilation of almost every aspect of my life in poems, as well as some fictional elements too i hope you enjoy my cemetery of secrets -lowercase is intended for sty...
• maybe it's not their fault •
let's put our fingers down
and tame our tongues
maybe it's not their fault
you don't know what you're
talking about, mom
so maybe you shouldn't talk
at all
