Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jul 2018
Eight is the number we share in years
A quiet plea, she hardly hears
This is where the magic ends
Giggling with her other friends
Eight is the number we share in years
Alone, I’m drowning in my tears.
The climactic ****** of this series.
Lynnia
Written by
Lynnia  16/F
(16/F)   
  445
     Jean and M
Please log in to view and add comments on poems