dryA Poem by breanna.jpgdate written: June 29, 2015
you filled me with love
when I was stuck in a drought and although I love every ounce of it I can’t f*****g breathe I’m drowning myself while all you try to do is help I drag you under with me I’m so f*****g destructive © 2015 breanna.jpg |
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Added on August 5, 2015 Last Updated on August 5, 2015 Authorbreanna.jpgAbouti am a photographer and artist who has just recently taken a huge interest in poetry. i use it as a creative outlet to help channel my emotions. more..Writing
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