Tell Me, Was It Worth It?
Tell me, was it worth it.
|Reading is my escape. Writing is my voice. Sometimes I just can't speak so I run.| . ~I'm also known on wattpad as RikkiLove so if by a speck of a chance you've seen my work... It's still me.
Tell me, was it worth it.
That's 1,052,640 minutes. Well probably not exactly but this is where it is. The beginning of a new chapter in out lives together.
Two years ago today Ismael Navarro decided to do something different with his daily routine. Isn't this how a story starts. He, for some odd reason, wanted to come to my house.
I haven't actually written a new poem since December when my dad left us for the last time. I feel I always write when I'm extremely affected by an even but I guess nothing's really going on.
The dusk shows time for goodbye Your warm lips kiss me, close my eyes To fall in love with you, oh temptation And fall asleep in lonesome desperation To dream of all that you do for me To see what...
A mind full of despair But not too far gone for repair Confusion at heart Which part is part A feeling of null But Empty or Full.