can we play pretend
pretend the blue skies never end
soaring through my lyrics
my poetry a powerhouse
my spirit in my sound
the tears that will never fall down
i miss the times
when you're not around
soft sounded poet
you love me and i know it
i scream out my secrets
and put on a show
trailing the sunset evenings
with nowhere to go
YOU ARE READING
kiss kiss, goodbye.
Poetry#1 PEAK IN THE METAPHORS CHART. i said kiss kiss, goodbye to the world i once lived in. i was a martyr for my dreams. i fell asleep to the beauty of my screams. poetry album seven. built on the feelings of mental health, dealing with coming into ad...
