The call
Goodbye The ringing of my cell phone breaks the silence of the room. My heart races and anxiety washes over me. I...
@Clea Vieira
Wordsmith and poet contributing original verses to The Poetry Soul community anthology.
Goodbye The ringing of my cell phone breaks the silence of the room. My heart races and anxiety washes over me. I...
hands brush tears that carve my worn out face hearts on closed wounds keep spilling endless Grace fingers trace the space where...