A poem to all the stereotypical lives.
An (old) poem I wrote for my mother, from when love was not enough.
The only water source was a spring somewhere in the woods. She looked into the acres of woods behind the shed. The thick brambles made a barrier between her and the woods. First, a path would need to ...
Do you know what day it is today...13th June...
Hi there! I tried to make an expression of being stuck in your home town, and the disappointment of that. I hope you like it!
A girl's lifestyle is never demeaning to cost a lot of tension, when it grips pleasure with the aftertaste of a mere consequence.
Source: https://hellopoetry.com/u740525/
Sera Shin has not had the best life, with her dangerous mafia past, to her old boyfriend, things have not been great for her. In attempts to restart her life, she gets two jobs,--at a sketchy business...
it's dark... very dark... cold.. lonely.. silent.. but loud... what is it..?
The journey of falling out of love with somebody as life changes you.
An (old) poem I wrote for my mother, from when love was not enough.
The only water source was a spring somewhere in the woods. She looked into the acres of woods behind the shed. The thick brambles made a barrier between her and the woods. First, a path would need to ...
Do you know what day it is today...13th June...
Hi there! I tried to make an expression of being stuck in your home town, and the disappointment of that. I hope you like it!
A girl's lifestyle is never demeaning to cost a lot of tension, when it grips pleasure with the aftertaste of a mere consequence.
Source: https://hellopoetry.com/u740525/
Sera Shin has not had the best life, with her dangerous mafia past, to her old boyfriend, things have not been great for her. In attempts to restart her life, she gets two jobs,--at a sketchy business...
it's dark... very dark... cold.. lonely.. silent.. but loud... what is it..?
The journey of falling out of love with somebody as life changes you.