Poem
december thirteenth twenty-eighteen
The shittiest days
Leaves my mind in a haze
Got me searching for ways
To dissolve and escape
But I stay here, the craze
Their love paves the way
And I sit and I pray
That tomorrow won't be quite like today
xo_kae
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RastgeleA book filled with short rants, stories, poems, thoughts ... whatever I've also decided to include some alternative scenes for the stories I've already written. Some of these scenes may be from a completely different time and can even be completely...
