Grasping at straws
Missing puzzle pieces
Rain without a rainbow
Sunshine nowhere to be seen
A lone hand missing its' perfect match
Never ending gloom
More muscles used to frown
A smile absent from the eyes
Will the day ever end to begin anew?
About Me
- Krissy Renee Bosworth
- I don't have very many dreams or goals that most people have, some that are definitely unreachable, but worth striving for. Every now and then I write a story in my head or pen a poem down. The only way I know how to express myself through words is through my writing.
