She draped herself in white hoodies
Distancing herself from others
Life blossoming inside her brain
If only she'd show it
Beautiful things at the tip of her tongue
If only she'd spill them out of her lips
Unlike anyone else
She kept to herself
Though beautiful as ever
And her name was Winter.
Which is your favourite out of the season poetry collection? Mine's Spring🥰
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catie's poetry book🥀
Puisijust a collection of poems and songs written by me hope you like them! <3