||Trigger Warning|| I write for no one and for everyone. I write the poetry that stung my tongue and poisoned my air. I write the poetry that tasted of sweet nectar and smelled of roses. I write for the past, for the future, and for the present I can never grasp. ||A completed collection of poetry based on the ends, beginnings, and everything in between.|| Enjoy~ R.W

Come closer Let me see your soul Let me weave those feelings And the secrets you hold ⚠All pictures belong to the original owners. All poems are mine, inspired by almost anything(even Chinese Restaurants). This was not made to offend anyone.⚠

Some blackout poetry that I have found and that I really like and I hope you like it too :) I hope you enjoy it. these are not mine they are other people that I have found and love it so I shared it in this book I hope you will enjoy!!!