White Archer : Writing

Saint

Saint

A Poem by White Archer


A person realizing the person they admired for so long can also be weak. Weak to evils and be evils themselves.
Humanity

Humanity

A Poem by White Archer


Its because we're humans, that we tend to hurt and get hurt a lot.
Stop thinking about it

Stop thinking about it

A Poem by White Archer


Everyone, at some point, recall those happy, painful days.