"Poets are born not made" |
Darkness surrounds me covering
my thoughts and feelings...
I will
I wont give up I wont give in...
The night we become one
I was a part of you...
Crack
Adrenalin runs through my veins...
Skin deep
Scars of depression...
He loved 4 things
Jack Daniles...
The silence so still. The quiet stirring of...
Ecstasy...
Love breathes life into the most desperate fool
Love breaks bars crosses boundaries...
As blacks we've been through the cotton fields and...
Rollacosta
Everyday is a struggle...
I hate to see yall frown but I rather see him smiling |
He loved 4 things |
Never draw hearts around the ones you love only circles....For hearts break but circles continue on forever!! |