Hey guys its amanda. Not like you didnt no that thou. Well i have 1 brother, he inspires me. He's autistic and some day he may be taken away because he can get violent. Most of my poems are sad because its away for me to escape the tragity. Ok well if you wanna talk 2 me email me at afadedmemory@gmail.com |
The lilacs bloom and blossom.The stream trickles a...
Rushed to a doctor.
Smiling contently...
Rushed to a doctor.
Smiling contently...
Rushed to a doctor.
Smiling contently...
Smiling but lying.
Convinced that I\'m ok...
Love of the mind breaks the barriers built to...
Crimson tears drip from our eyes and roll down our...
These glass walls in prisoning me, cast long...
The classic case of me loveing you but yet you love her. |
Every rose has its thorn. |
Our love is like a dying rose. |