I'm just your not-so-normal guy. I love poetry and art of any sort. |
We are your mirror that is cracked every side
Ugly and damaged, imperfect, yet tries...
I don't go to the arcade anymore
The sounds of our laughter have left those walls...
I promise to love you forever,
And tomorrow? Even more...
When you held me, that first time,
Your arms embraced me so tight my pieces fell into...
Loving me is rought,
And I don't know how to tell you...
Forgiveness can also be held within silence. - Myself |
The past can only excuse very little of the actions of today- Myself |
By being dishonest with others, you are being dishonest with yourself. By being dishonest with yourself, you are being dishonest with others. -Myself |