To Talulah,
Thoughts are your weapon and write it down with your soul
As you stroke the pen, tears were flowing
Loneliness and sorrow became your favorite emotion
Upon remembering how life's so cruel
Later, you realized
"A life that is monotonous is not challenging, we should be learning from what we've experienced" then,
Here you are, strong and independent as i saw you stare to the sky, a smile crept from your lips
❤
YOU ARE READING
Don't Read
PoetryA girl's anthology. She write to let out her thoughts, to escape and for her wounds to heal.
