Poems from Laurelisnotonfire
i want you to see the scars on my skin
the wounds youre responsible for
i want you to witness my blood an my pain
and my nights spent...
i am not afraid
done with chains containing me
float away with me
suddenly i am julted awake by that feeling. it strikes through me like lightning and thunders in my head and leaves a pouring...
as it swayed in soft circles dangling upside down from my ceiling fan, i watched through tears as the carnations wilted white petals...
oh, you like her?
oh please tell me more.
wow, shes pretty! thats in creaqdible she really sounds like one of a kind.
listen, now
you have...