WASH ME CLEAN
Poetry
My heart is as black as night.
As the sun rises
After the bombs have fallen
Erie is silent.
A new day rises
In hope that we learn
From our mistakes from yesterday.
With no past, there is no future

JUSTIN BL View All →
I LOVE THE OCEAN & WRITING.
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