These are the fragments of sorrow, the shards of one's heart-once shattered, scattered, and thrown straight through the river. But the anguish remains untouched.A collection of melancholic entries written by a slightly melancholic twenty-one-year-old.…
So long as your eyes still shine when your heart keeps crying, you're alive. The Rhyme Scholars 2017 Winner. #75 in Poetry [ 06.07.17 ] Copyright © 2017…
An antidote for the lost, the hurt, and the broken.Highest Ranking: #03 in Poetry [06/21/16]…