Poems from slopez17
To think that the morning brings ice. Ice, ice, ice.
This coldness fills the air, with rosy cheeks and dragon breath
The leaves have...
A paper heart; thin, so fragile...
very easy to rip and shred into tiny
pieces.
<3
A stone heart: they vary in sizes and
colors and...
Don’t leave they said
You’re too weak they said
OBJECTION!
The weak would never leave the nest,
As what I thought!
So I spread my...