Spilled Ink
A piece of soul in ink, and unto the paper it spilled. A collection of thoughts that rhyme from a wandering mind.
A piece of soul in ink, and unto the paper it spilled. A collection of thoughts that rhyme from a wandering mind.
"Give me ten days, and I can give you ten reasons not to die." Evan paused. "And if I can't change your mind by then, you can go jump off that cliff."
poetry by a person that's afraid of people. 12/23/15- #1 in poetry
These are poems written by me, usually they are about life,love, depression or sometimes self - harm . Feel free to comment and tell me how I can improve them! Thanks. Byyee.
Just a few personal poems about life experiences I've had. I haven't updated this in a while *whoops* so I'm sorry for anyone who has been waiting. Have a good day/night, and keep hanging on! You're awesome the way you are!
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