To Whom it May Concern: I was only 26, with so much life left to live. In a tiny room, I sat as a chill shivered up my spine,
By Lauren Sliwinski3 years ago in Poets
Tethered Missing something that isn’t even existent Longing So long, ain’t you tired of your persistence. Don’t be naïve,
By Lauren Sliwinski4 years ago in Poets
