Poems from brynnthehuman
I know not your life's tale,You speak not of your youthBut our friendship is not staleAnd it's not lacking in truth ,
Your smile is a...
Your veins are tributaries,Thin fingers of a river,Pure and alive Your eyes are the ocean,Waves ever-crashing,Restless and beautiful Your...
Despite the songs always inside my head,
The reality of silence that’s there
Continues to make me feel perturbéd...