Mind without color Darkness infects my soul as Void swallows me whole
Gentle sea breeze drifts Island melody plays on A tropical day
Love is always love, So raise the flag of your pride Love prevails, always
Honestly, the sound of cats stampeding through the house is one of my favorite sounds ever. So, I decided to write a poem about it! I hope you enjoy!
Little nightmares brew In a mind far too young for Such a brutal world