“my face shows it rough, the thoughts are enough; I write to not bluff what my head makes up.” This is my POETRY book so it’s not an actual story but they’re the poems I write from time to time. Hope you Enjoy :)
They were blue,
Like the wounds of a bruise.
They were a light,
But truly they'd blind.
They were a darkness,
However, they were all I needed.
...I don't know...
I'm n̶o̶t̶ okay.
