Everything I write about is something that happened to me. The things that happen in my poems are the things that go on in my life and that happen to me (unless they are fantasy-duh) but yea... |
Dear Diary,
I seem to have broken my own heart. How could I...
I wish everyone luck.
In everything you want to accomplish...
I miss you,
like I've never missed before...
I'll kiss away the hurt,
it hurts me too...
This little boy,
he is scared...
Hey, kid, what's with you?
Hey, kid, you feelin' lower than the floor...
When I asked how he was doing |
Do you think we`re still as close as we were before?... |
You are the only one who makes me want to draw those little hearts && write your name iin themm.... |