Category Archives: poetry
in between
should i stay in bed? no matter my decision morning is coming
in between
should i stay in bed? no matter my decision morning is coming
snow cones
way up, out of reach snow filled cones stretch for the sky safe from idle hands
snow cones
way up, out of reach snow filled cones stretch for the sky safe from idle hands
conditions
sometimes restrictions force thinking inside the box and with that, freedom
conditions
sometimes restrictions force thinking inside the box and with that, freedom