If I could let it go, I would.
If I hold it close, It could.
But it never leaves,
My sorrow it breathes.
And brings back a new dread,
What if I'll be dead?
((Anyone wanna guess what it is?))
Hey, this is an art book, I can put poems and stuff on it...
YOU ARE READING
The Art Book
RandomSequel to "My drawings!" Art is something that should be shared with the world. So why don't I share some of mine? (Cover by: Me.)
