Poems from LHarris149
I'm Lydia. I like color guard and the way the sand feels between my toes while waves crash over my head.
It's just one job.I'll never strike it rich;I'll never make it big.
It's just one job.I'll be cursed out;I'll be spat upon.
It's just one...
I was once toldThat we are all made of stardust.Some doubt this theory,But I can testify of its truth.
For some,Their stars are still...