Poems from kaithyar

College student. Drummer. Author. Food enthusiast.
  What do you see When you take off the lens? And how different is it From the filter that begins? You wear their words on your sleeves,...
Demons live But not at night; They're in our heads, They're in our minds. They're our voice, Our only thoughts. They're our souls And...
I met a guy who made me believe That love isn't just some sick, twisted dream. I met a guy Who called me beautiful, And for once in my...