Poems from paulinavflores
Your babbling on your hike through South America doesn't interest me.
Maybe if we were in Geography,
No.
We're in Math.
Don't tell my...
Where is my youth?
Wasted on a site.
Where is the truth?
Hidden in the night.
Where is mind?
Pasted nowhere in sight.
pvf
Where is my youth?
Wasted on a site.
Where is the truth?
Hidden in the night.
Where is mind?
Pasted nowhere in sight.
pvf
Where is my youth?
Wasted on a site.
Where is the truth?
Hidden in the night.
Where is mind?
Pasted nowhere in sight.
pvf