Curious little thing
Jumping from tree to tree
Sanity hung on a string
Lost in a world only she could see
Waiting for what it'll bring
Forever lost she will be
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Where Shadows Grow
PoetryA collection of poems that I have written during some of my deepest depressions. Some are based on dreams while others are based off of my life. It is an ecclectic mix of dark, sad poetry that I hope you can appreciate.
