Aug 2014
May be as
soft and delicate
like a flower.
But my thoughts
are as loud as church bells
like the clapper
pounding over and over
again against the bell
like if it's trying to get out.
**-DB
soft and delicate
like a flower.
But my thoughts
are as loud as church bells
like the clapper
pounding over and over
again against the bell
like if it's trying to get out.
**-DB
