You are always
allowed to cry,
allowed to rest,
allowed to sigh,
allowed to not
always be the best
and trust that everything
will turn out right.
— recc
YOU ARE READING
When Roses Lose Their Thorns
PoetryA collection of poetry, proses and short stories that will tickle and shatter your hearts.
Allowed
You are always
allowed to cry,
allowed to rest,
allowed to sigh,
allowed to not
always be the best
and trust that everything
will turn out right.
— recc
