his building stares down on her
as she reachs the front doors,
much more menacing
in broad daylight.
she ponders over
what she will say
when suddenly
there's a tap on her shoulder.
YOU ARE READING
bits&pieces
Poetrybut darling, there are thousands who would kill to be you, despite your bits and pieces ○○○ And here I am, back at it again with the turning faults and flaws into tragic beauties- or so they say. Please let me know what you think! ~lowercase intend...
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his building stares down on her
as she reachs the front doors,
much more menacing
in broad daylight.
she ponders over
what she will say
when suddenly
there's a tap on her shoulder.
