Poems from s.layton

Tell me the would isn't grey. That all dogs go to heaven and dream catchers keep the monsters away. Show me how a war polluted town can...
Flowers have been planted in my heart Roots intertwineing with my veins pulling them apart Seeds burrowed deep inside my chambers The...
Rocky spine, left in the night fragile skin that reflects the light. Rocky spine, growing strong marks that show what went wrong. Rocky...
A flower so pretty you can't help but to touch, not knowing your oils will be to much. One by one her petals fall, until the pretty flower...