just someone learning, unlearning, and laughing through the chaos.
Someone like me Chases a high I chase and I chase and I chase A person, a place, a thing A vice Anything to not hit
By Gail Fredricks3 years ago in Poets
We’ve made a home of our chaos & our bed, a nest One we’ve built with kisses and touches & call it love We’ve hung up our tears as curtains
By Gail Fredricks4 years ago in Poets
