• lil_heart 5w

    My September poem

    What do I write,
    What do I write,
    For pages ain't enough for the words I have to spit,
    & one life isn't enough for this isn't a fairy tale;
    This is the ocean of storms where you rest for less than a while and here comes another storm triggering your empathised nature every now and then.



    ©lil_heart