Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
5d
Serenity was my enemy, who became my greatest friend
But Serenity flies through lovers like an unloyal cat eating the cream from every hand but mine
To think I thought this up to impress a poet I saw on Instagram. I wonder where she is in the world now.
Real Name 2 0
Written by
Real Name 2 0  F
(F)   
  83
   ghost girl
Please log in to view and add comments on poems