i am a young puerto rican poet just trying to have fun in life |
Laying on the ground beaten block and blue
Scars of pain on my writs were these all from you...
HIS EYES LIKE SHINNING G STARS
MAKE ME STARE AT HIM...
HOW YOU AND ME BECAME"WE"
I'LL NEVER KNOW...
I DON'T KNOW HOW YOU DO IT
BUT YOU DO IT EVERYDAY...
*This poem is long but please read,it is about a...
I cannot explain the way you make me feel...
QUE PASA GALLINA POR TU CASA |