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...