I write poems, yes i do. I write poems how about you? |
As I stand on the hill,
My feet Begin grow roots...
Not old enough,
To understand...
Some people say the most important things in life...
From love we get the feeling of being wanted, the...
Theres something building up in me,
Something I can not explain...
An invisible human,
Not made by command...
Lets cut their wrists and hang them too! But keep all |
Lets cut their wrists and hang them too! But keep all |
I'm a pinata. |