What the world does to me,
how can I be anything other than what you see?
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you return in the future!
-Alina
Writer in San Francisco, CA

I saw her at the
Crossroads, black dog at her heel
A torch in her hand
Another drink, a day gone
Torch burning in the darkness
What the world does to me,
how can I be anything other than what you see?
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you return in the future!
-Alina