“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 :)
Icy blue
Unlike their hue
Tears rimmed
The butterflies wings
With Innocence pure
It's so much more
The cold heart -
That's been in store.