Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jul 2015
and so I surrounded myself in bright colours, and tiny little flowers,
I started going to sleep at normal times and in the morning I would brush my hair,
I learned to smile,
but the truth is,
I still love the rain.
Harriette
Written by
Harriette
912
   CHANDRASHEKAR
Please log in to view and add comments on poems