Sinking ships and wishes on stars
magic, darkness, explosions and sparks
And I feel like you knew from that very first day
so please tell me, was I stolen or saved?
YOU ARE READING
Pink
Poetry"I landed on the ground and it had this horrible thing called gravity" In all it's different forms The poetry of pain The words of the girl who went from pink To a lonely shade of gray #67 Highest Rank © 2015 ML_Brooks, all rights reserv...
