I've wanted to write but a book would be the proverbial bird in gilded cage, for fear it might disappear and empty her heart.
Blackout Poetry Notes
Sharing poems & thoughts, one redacted word at a time.
Sharing poems & thoughts, one redacted word at a time.
I've wanted to write but a book would be the proverbial bird in gilded cage, for fear it might disappear and empty her heart.