Desolate lands surround
My feet ache
I go
Rainy days
Windy nights
I walk
Snow falls
Sleet follows
I run
War starts
Bullets fly
I sprint
Give up, they say
You'll never make it
I know
YOU ARE READING
Poems :)
PoetryA multitude of poems that I've written. They don't have that much real structure, but I don't care.
