Open Hands |Lost Hearts PT1.|
❝And she lays down on her bedroom floor The chemicals that make her laugh Don't seem to be working anymore She tries her best, but it hurts her chest❞ Open Hands are hard to hold onto. ©Ana Jackson 2015
❝And she lays down on her bedroom floor The chemicals that make her laugh Don't seem to be working anymore She tries her best, but it hurts her chest❞ Open Hands are hard to hold onto. ©Ana Jackson 2015
This is a random thing I wanted to do where you'll get to know about me. I will be doing lists, games besides other things. I may or may not update often. ❝Teacup lists are for the lovers. ❞ Cover made by the lovely and nice @dreamingattwilight
This is a rant book. If you don't like it... too bad. If this offends you I really don't care. No hate please. This is just a bit of fun. Enjoy.
Breathe in. Breathe out. ❝That's the cycle of life and as these poems get to you, keep doing that.❞ Highest rank in poetry : #119 ©Ana Jackson 2015-2017