Poetry

I came here to build you [not to love]

a pretty little poem + an introduction and invitation to my wattpad book

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Floating Thoughts

Remember When

Remember when we didn’t know how to speak And we were this helpless little mess Which every thought was cute And they powdered us after we had our bath Put us in soft cotton clothes Gave us soothing warm milk to drink Then touched us like we were fragile And put us to sleep Remember…… Continue reading Remember When

Poetry

I Like The Early Hours of A New Day

    I like the early hours of a new day When people are deep in a slumber And the vehicles aren’t creating too much noise on the street The new air still untouched by noisy inventions on wheels   I like the early hours of a new day When you can do whatever you…… Continue reading I Like The Early Hours of A New Day