she hung the flowers to let them dry
although she didn't know why
just seemed like the thing to do
maybe to save the memories,
or perhaps to feel witchy
but either way,
she knew not of what to do with them
and so there they hung,
her dried flowers
YOU ARE READING
To Touch Heaven
PoetrySo this is a books of poems Seems like its the only thing i can write The poems are about anything i feel, its up to you to guess what feeling it is i suppose Enjoy my brain vomit
