My poems always express something magical. I never write them for choice, I write them when I feel I need to express myself. |
I hated you; I loved you
I lay in bed with my eyes clamped shut...
Remember the angel that wiped your tears and made...
You always told her to let you be; you were always...
You say your life is falling to pieces
You say his doesn't matter, he is only a fetus...
I am a girl
And so are you...
Be still, be still and close your eyes
Do not peek, it's a surprise...
Trying to change who you are is like trying to change the color of a flower |
~ My dreams Writt down on a piece of paper were set free with one glance from him... ~ |
I'm always right! One time I thought I was wrong, but I was wrong.. |