She Follows the Birds to Freedom
Just a broken soul's poetry trying to break a cage of silence.
Just a broken soul's poetry trying to break a cage of silence.
Trashy poetry by a legendary trashcan. All Rights Reserved. © 2016 browncommas cover: @lonelysuburbs
crashing waves. thunderstorms. destruction. they all f e e l like you. shade. tears. stagnant rivulets. they all l o o k like me.
You look like a g o d e s s The most extravagant o n e Honey, remind me again & tell me how did y o u Fall for m e
Here lie my thoughts, written in words so graceful. Here lie my feelings, ones that were somewhat painful. Here lie the memories I never plan to forget. Here lie the dreams and hopes I attain without a fret. Certainly, by reading this book of poem collections, you'll get a glimpse of my world of perfect imperfectio...