A withered soul solemnly withering along side the shards of time #Like#share#follow Insta: the_withered_souls

UK    All poems original Copyright of Christopher Withers.

USA    hi im back

16/F/akl   

My hands are as good as any Pandora's.

New York    I breathe the words in like oxygen. It keeps me alive.

Art in the poet's eyes is none other than another way of expressing nature. From opinions to inspiration, it goes on into an endless stream ...

minnesota    Just a material girl, living in a material world

I'm sleepy...