Bloody marks on my body.... Drops of sweat dripping down my back. I rise my head and close my eyes.. My legs tremble. My hands lose they strength . My moaning comes to an end as my body easy falls on...
This a short poem written by a young boy in his teenage (18) . This young boy expresses his early teenage feelings through this short poem . Hope you can connect to him as well .
By: Indrajit Salui
Bloody marks on my body.... Drops of sweat dripping down my back. I rise my head and close my eyes.. My legs tremble. My hands lose they strength . My moaning comes to an end as my body easy falls on...
This a short poem written by a young boy in his teenage (18) . This young boy expresses his early teenage feelings through this short poem . Hope you can connect to him as well .
By: Indrajit Salui