Investigatory Project, Before the Defense
It was a trial of our wits,
And we were nearly crushed to bits.
It was a new road to tread on:
A tedious battle to be won.
In it, we put our blood and tears:
We’ve cast away our fears.
We hope now for a victory,
Born of our unity.
YOU ARE READING
Read my Heart - A Collection of Poetry
PoesíaThis is partly a journal and partly a literary endeavor. Herein, between the covers lie all of my dreams and art: my tales of friends and lovers. If you please, oh! Read my heart!
