Hit me with the verity for I choose to feel hurt with your own words rather than be blind by the ugly truths which I can't afford
Your Northern star,
Polaris
YOU ARE READING
YOUR NORTHERN STAR, POLARIS
Poetry" THERE'S A STORY BEHIND MY POETRY." THEY ASKED ME WHO YOU ARE, I SMILED AND SAID "HE WAS THE WORDS THAT RHYME AT THE END OF EACH LINE BEHIND MY POETRY." P O L A R I S C E I N T U R E 5-18-19
