Ricky Sholar 8y ago THANKSGIVING It’s Thanksgiving SeasonThe foods smelling goodWe’ve come togethermore…
The Divine Dancer 8y ago I am no Angel I don't know what you see in me,But I know what I see in me.I see a confused girl, who doesn't know exactly what she wants,more…
evva 8y ago bed My pillow still smells like you. So does my bed. I rest my head where yours was. You looked so beautiful more…
anonymous alcoholic 8y ago living seizures I feel like I'm having a seizureEvery limb moves aloneEvery shake brakes a bonemore…
anonymous alcoholic 8y ago poet beginnings There are no words anymoreI've eaten them allDevoured the worldmore…
ina vez 8y ago Passions of the Truth What's born of truth Cannot be understood by most Truth occupies minds in stages more…