Weary soul,
Closing eyes,
Tell the world all your goodbyes.
Little fireflies buzzing in the back of your mind,
You let them go and you find,
That they lead you on now,
Were will you go now,
In this dream.....
YOU ARE READING
poetry <3
Poetrya poem compilation :) "But bloody fingernails and blood shot eyes A Bruised heart and insecure thoughts That- That is love"
