I have for the past year not been buying any clothes at all. Not that I was a major shopaholic before, but I am slowly but surely going to run out of good clothes to wear. The ones I have are wearing out more and more and some are less appropriate to wear to work….
Tag: earth
Poem: Travelling is my Drug
My heart is pounding hard Hands are reaching out for more It’s never been so difficult To breathe in this familiar air I’ve been gone for too long This place is no longer mine My memory is failing me Falling deeper and deeper Into this well of clouds Wandering about endlessly Always looking for something…