13/F/WA I haven't posted in months, but feel free to read through some of the "poems" on here. There are also some great poets you can check out from the work I reposted. Have a good day! 81 followers / 1.2k words
There once was a girl who was sad she wear what is black so to hide when summer is here the dress, it calls heat that drenches these cloth in summer will have her mad.