Poems from Adna Demiri
I stood on the bed, staring on the wardrobe my dad once bought from caring Ms. Kelly, who let it down the street with a large sope....
HowIwish,"SoMeOne",noticed.
Dandelion they call them here,
Candle light lay,fall Sam sincere.
He told me that I am it,
,,She sold-.she..",...
Nevertheless, you have never noticed what I was facing and hiding from you, in my heart.
Nevertheless, you saw the cigarettes I bought in...
I wish I wouldn't be defined my hurt.
Ecounter my parents infront of doors would be welcoming,
doing the socks of my father in right order...
Now after I recovered from this,
which took place in grimy abysses,
I had the feeling I can execute my wishes,
without needing to feel...