Featured Best Fresh

trending tags

avatar Zoe ZZZ

Rain on the gravel. The morning you left. One bag in your backseat. One goodbye on your breath. You said, "Dad, I need to make it on my own." I nodded like a strong man and watched you drive from home. Your taillights turned the corner. Red sparks swallowed by the gray. I stood beside that mailbox long after you drove away. I washed your sheets but

avatar Arfmar Arfmat

closely touch, a whispered prayer, echoes of goodbye, they haunt my nights, every tear I shed reflects our fight.

trending tags

Copy Report
Cancel
Copyright Obscene words Nudity Spam Violence Hostility Other
Cancel