Once in a while, life will taste like
chalk and carry the aftertaste
of one big, poorly made bag of
crushed up disappointments.
Once in a while, life will taste like
chalk and carry the aftertaste
of one big, poorly made bag of
crushed up disappointments.
Poetry On A Roll 
Reblogged this on Quiet words.
LikeLike
So true
LikeLike
Reblogged this on A Paradise Of Expressions...
LikeLike