Im 14 and love ppoetry..i can vent that way |
Chorus
wishing you were here...
People so high on themselves they, call others...
Just because their skin colors are, not the same...
How can I fly?
With broken wings...
You don't understand how I feel
You don't even want to know...
~*Have you ever thot sumthing was so rite but deep inside it felt so wrong..cuz i did when i ended our friendship*~ this is to you chyzzy |
Always follow your heart, |