This is where all my pains start to flow
upon paper in my own bloodstained ink,
where it is my poor spirit sank.
- Judy Emery © 1979 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
YOU ARE READING
MEMORIES
PoetryMemories are things that come to me in happiness or sadness of sorrows, so I made poetry. Old memories you will always be a very big part of me.
