We're all searching for someone whose demons play well with our own
A familiar face
That feels just like home
A place to just sit
Lay in the darkness quietly
Whispering
Dear
You're safe
You see?

YOU ARE READING
Memories Graveyard
PoetryA look into the minds of the tormented, told through their dancing words and raw emotions. A beautiful art form, twisted and wild, known as poetry.