Poems from juney inked
wither not dear, and let luv Liv among us.
when winter falls remember the summer also
for the seed sown,
becomes the rose
for when the...
wither not dear, and let luv Liv among us.
when winter falls remember the summer also
for the seed sown,
becomes the rose
for when the...
I have mounted a headless horse,
And rode actually to nowhere
But still nowhere seems a good destination
Rather than remaining here and be...
Should I tell of this fear
Encroaching my soul,
Unseen as if a ghosts' shadow
Taking ownership
Tearing me apart.