Biography of Cheyenne Duncan
Okey so im just basically here to show people my works that i write when im broed poems are a great passtime like knitting i guess you could say hope you like them :)
Tears hitting the floor, sobbing, dead silence, a sharp scream in the night.
Piles of tissues on the floor, mascara streaming down your face, torn up pictures in the trash, and Romeo and Juliet on TV.
Salt on your tongue,
Sour isn’t sour,
Spicy isn’t Hot,
Nothing seems to taste anymore.