Historias de Rawwords

And then it was all you...

pages with my feelings actually sorted out

⋆. 𐙚 my poems. ˚

Where my heart belongs

it's just some words I wrote not a story or anything but I would like to share it with you guys hope you like it

These poems live in the space between breathing and being alive-about loneliness, endurance, and the ache to finally feel free enough to live.