I love to write poetry either when im having a bad day or a good day. i love to just write in a beautiful flow of words. its something to enjoy. i have many poems that i am going to be submitting on here. just im saving the better ones so no one copies it. or ill be devistated. |
Love is an endless amount of thoughts,
I love you just doesn’t do enough...
Sophisticated, luxury, and high-class,
Can't get that you...
When you told me your secret
you apologized and told me you loved me...
She wears black
charcoal lips...
Stomaches churning
heart’s hurting...
I want you to take my hand tightly
I want you to look into my eyes deeply...
Tomorrow never knows that someday will come. |
Life is like a pen you can cross it out but you cant erase it. |
Experience is the name we give to our past mistakes. |