XII.
We never catch
Those who seek
But never find
Those who love
But ends up blid
So now I look
For those who will
Always fight
No matter what
They seek or find
~A/N~
This is trash but yeah happy reading love y'all
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Flos Chorum - (n.) Dancing Flower
PoetryThis is so bad, I'm so sorry, i started writing this when I was like 13, but anyway; •A poetry collection for lost souls• I have written all the poems in this book and the cover is also made by me. Feel free to correct any spelling mistakes and I wo...