Apr 2015
Whisper
Whisper
Whisper
She sings the sea calls to me
But I can hear the wind that howls
Unfurling above her sea
Whisper
Whisper
She sings the sea calls to me
But I can hear the wind that howls
Unfurling above her sea
I am not really trying to write lately, but when I sit down and do,
it sounds so... well, ******.
it sounds so... well, ******.
(27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell)
Please log in to view and add comments on poems
