|All She wanted was to get out. She wanted out.|
•••
~ The blood of a poet, The screams of a person.
- The strength of the weak. The calls and the pleas. The falling and the losing. The scraped kne...
I wrote this really quickly, so there might be some errors, but anyway it’s basically referencing different perspectives of the sky.
Read it slowly, please! Hope you enjoy! 😊
|All She wanted was to get out. She wanted out.|
•••
~ The blood of a poet, The screams of a person.
- The strength of the weak. The calls and the pleas. The falling and the losing. The scraped kne...
I wrote this really quickly, so there might be some errors, but anyway it’s basically referencing different perspectives of the sky.
Read it slowly, please! Hope you enjoy! 😊