Poems from jesi_wood
The universe doesn't care about us.
We are nothing but specs of dirt on it's cosmic shoe.
So we sit, we wait, we hold on for a day the...
The world around me has no power to stop itself.
There is weakness in every corner, in every crevice.
I hid in the crevices with it.
For,...
Words hold power.
They are a release for the brave, the wounded.
Where words are, emotions lie behind it.
So I write.
Everyday brings more and more trouble. Your words inspire fear and tears. But because I love you, I am here.
When you tell me these things...