When I was 12, I stapled pieces of plain paper together and wrote a book….
Tag: writing
Just another sunrise
You know what happens to the hopeless Romantic that can’t find their tribe? That can’t…
The one without a name
And later she would ask me “Is it the same person you write about “…
The one without words
It’s funny that when I remember him I only remember my heart When it beat…
The one with silver in his beard
Later she would ask me if he had a great moustache I don’t know But…
The one with a heart on his sleeve
I have a secretI once carried demonsI have another secretI loved their crushing weightIt helped…
The one with secrets on his tongue
He smiled with his teethMaybe that’s what should have told meThere was no soul in…