Poems from missmya24

But You Don't Look Sick
Walking these white halls, with some baggy checkered open back concept hanging from my collar bones, I feel hopeless. My feet ache with...
But You Don't Look Sick
Walking these white halls, with some baggy checkered open back concept hanging from my collar bones, I feel hopeless. My feet ache with...
But You Don't Look Sick
Walking these white halls, with some baggy checkered open back concept hanging from my collar bones, I feel hopeless. My feet ache with...
But You Don't Look Sick
Walking these white halls, with some baggy checkered open back concept hanging from my collar bones, I feel hopeless. My feet ache with...