I did one something like this series, called The Haunting. It is pretty vain to say I like them because they remind me of me, but there you go. It was one of my old poems, one of the first I posted, but they are all pretty old now.
In due season we will reap if we do not give up.
I did one something like this series, called The Haunting. It is pretty vain to say I like them because they remind me of me, but there you go. It was one of my old poems, one of the first I posted, but they are all pretty old now.
In due season we will reap if we do not give up.
I hope there’s a bit more to it than that.
I hope so too. But sometimes I am so shallow that if I took the mask off I would be invisible.
This is a sentiment I can understand.