I
don´t
have any
person close
to me, a person
I can turn to when
things get tough &
I have no place left
to call home,
no roof´s left
that could be above
my head. not even
the door of a friend
would be willing to
open for me to enter
q.d.
Sep 10, 2019
Sep 10, 2019 at 1:31 PM UTC
places untouched by human beings
will cease to exist
for the human kind
will never stop destroying.
q.d.
May 11, 2019
May 11, 2019 at 1:49 PM UTC
i feel like boiling water
slowly evaporating into thin air
and thus,
becoming invisible to others.
q.d.
Feb 17, 2019
Feb 17, 2019 at 8:02 AM UTC