Poems from 1omarok
slam what you will, slam it good
slam it because without such a reward you wouldn't ever touch your greatest potential;
you never knew you...
My eyes are wet, but I promise I'm not crying.
The more I approach the threshold, my last resort is lying.
my looks lie, my words lie, my...
I feel like I'm loosing it all
My life has no guarantee
The stress is always tearing me down
And the angst is always getting to me
What the...