When the poetry stopped flowing
All I did was
Sit in the
Raw
Cold
Silence
Of dead expression
YOU ARE READING
Nightmares of burying Victoria
PoetrySequel to: Dreams of being Victoria. Burning passion and loveless heartbeats are the only proof of magic that I need.
Writers block
When the poetry stopped flowing
All I did was
Sit in the
Raw
Cold
Silence
Of dead expression
