Thank you, Dad. Your gift has taken my life away. And you allowed it, that SHE would get in so deep. Now I can only wave at you from the ship of your dreams. Dreams that turned into nightmares. But before you knew about it, it was too much too late.
Do not cry now. You know, mother will always be with you and she’ll sing you the lullaby. Do not worry. Be patient. The time will come soon. I will come. And I’m going to drag you down to the bottom. Like the anchor dragged this damn ship down. Ship from your nightmares.
Weronika Donovan is an amateur writer and photographer. She's an artistic soul. She was born in Poland in 1991, where she was brought up and educated. Her adventure with writing began in her late teens, when she described her feelings in verses. She didn't plan to publish her writing until March 2018. Then she started to blog on Tumblr, where she published everything what she wrote in the past. Weronika has always dreamed of writing a book. Thanks to a few friendly people and several books, the idea of publishing a series of poetry volumes arose. This is the first step in her career as an author.
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This is beautiful!
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