Poems from sarbearthediabetic

16 years old, Diabetic, Epileptic, Bisexual.
To speak of irony I've always been good with wordsForming art out of syllables And pulling love out of vowelsBut I can never say the magic...
In all the world, in what we hold dearest I cannot seem to say I could live without The air in which I breathe throughout the day Or the...