Dreamy

These paintings are phenomenal. o.o

I agree with the other three- it completely depends on the reader's liking. For me, I find poems with repetitive lines to be intriguing. I have a personal theory on ...

I died; she dyes her hair.

My brain stays vacuumed. Nothing but emptiness swirls as I think of a way to break-free these verses.

"I don't want to die" But I want you to. *shoots*

She died in my arms. Ewww.

care

lost

summer

shades

white

Gum

Coconut.

Eh?

Al