A girl caught between dreams and reality.
I had a vision, In the summer. In this vision, I was lying down on a metal-framed bed. My bed was slim and saturated with excrement.
By Auta Kind5 years ago in Poets
In December, I had a reverie. In this reverie, I resided in a wooden house That creaked with each footstep. It was gloomy within this home.
When I'm sad or hopeless, I dream of a place. A place where the sun shines so bright that the usual blue fog turns into variant shades of
By Auta Kind6 years ago in Poets