I could write thousands of poems about us,
I could shed tears and crumple papers finding where I could make it right
—or maybe there's nothing wrong with what I could be...but on how you see me.
YOU ARE READING
"Bleeding But Beating"
ПоэзияPoems, Prose, Thoughts that may capture your hearts. It may bleed but the important thing is, it still beats. Find yourself, love and let go if needed, see your smile instead.
