saltwater
on my lips
but the ocean
is far away.
this voice
whispering in my ear
but there are no
people somewhere near.
YOU ARE READING
pictures i paint in my head
Poezjafor my tears will dry one day. just not today. [this is a collection of poems, helping me to cope with my struggles]
tears
saltwater
on my lips
but the ocean
is far away.
this voice
whispering in my ear
but there are no
people somewhere near.
