that girl had hit rock bottom,
one too many times.
but there was nothing she did better,
than continuing to climb.
YOU ARE READING
This Book is Probably About You.
PoesieHis eyes are the perfect poem, i'll spend forever trying to write. On an endless search for adjectives, to capture them just right. I could try to write their meaning, but I think you'd fail to understand. 'Cause nothing quite that beautiful could b...
