06/06/15
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
I still don’t see your fascination… i don’t even know what drew you in… in my mind i always compared you t… not one-hundred percent ruthless a… but able to see enough into the da…
I’ve got attitude DAMN right I’ve got attitude! Living in this House with
Who am i to you? Am i boy or girl? Am i life
Don’t tell me you love me Don’t tell me you hate me Don’t say you
I really just want to know what you think what crosses your mind when i
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
Have you ever had your heart torn in two You don’t even know if the pieces
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
right or wrong it’s up to you each person has their own moral compass some people may
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
I have a word of advice for any body young or old keep your heart
How my heart does beat simply by reading your words How it feels like it shall burst from me when you are near When time and space separate