Line by line, Word by word. I read my way through my subconscious, to the realm that is my unfortunate reality.
poem by Annamarie Sampson
Heart burns, yearns for love. Though it's been tattered, shattered in love. Recently only pieced together, Yet you fall, fall... Fall, and Shatter Read more
I cry, I sigh and slowly die. My minds not kind, But it will soon find, A way to bind his heart with mine. Read more