Poems from AtheA

My sister asks me if I want to play I hold my phone in my hands She shuts the door without another word My sister asks my mother if she...
My sister asks me if I want to play I hold my phone in my hands She shuts the door without another word My sister asks my mother if she...
Have you ever been so bored that Your brain becomes so empty that A soothing nothingness that Rushes upon you like a flowing gust of wind...