My name's Kayla. I'd appreciate any comments or votes on my work. Most of it was written when I was 13-17. * Although you may like my poems, don't take them with haste, because you have no talent if you copy and paste * x X x |
From the first time our eyes met across the room
I felt a weakness form in my knees...
A knot ties in my stomach
My mouth becoming dry...
I don't know why I'm writing this
i just started getting tired...
Hope has faded deep away,
And death is looking good...
Crystal green eyes
That sparkle in the light...
Everyone has their beauty |
Jus coz i flirt dnt mean i a ho |
Yo think yo got game |