Poems from slopez17

To think that the morning brings ice. Ice, ice, ice. This coldness fills the air, with rosy cheeks and dragon breath The leaves have...
A paper heart; thin, so fragile... very easy to rip and shred into tiny  pieces. <3  A stone heart: they vary in sizes and  colors and...
Don’t leave they said You’re too weak they said   OBJECTION!   The weak would never leave the nest, As what I thought!   So I spread my...