#bord
If this page is intentionally
left blank,
Would that be a poetry, too?
Just like what I'm feeling right
At this moment,
Empty and dark
inside out?
Or my name would be
Written in an unforeseen ink and
Engraved at the bottom of the list
With the silent winds?
Sep 29, 2017
Sep 29, 2017 at 2:59 AM UTC
When life throws you lemons.
Why would you make lemonade.
Did mother nature tell you too.
No.
You know what you do?
You throw those lemons back at her.
And say these words.
"I will get my own lemons."
[sigh]
Nov 25, 2016
Nov 25, 2016 at 1:44 PM UTC