Poems from KatieV000
Compassion flows from my heart
--badump--
Beauty in its purest form
--badump--
It's almost like a type of art
--badump--
That people just...
The chained bird sings its freedom song...
Spread your wings and take flight...
Looking back at me is not myself.
She is the other.
The real is visible only in the tears that fall in solitude.
Recovery is a long road.