Poems from Angel4280
All I wanted was respectBut you wouldn't give it to meSo things began to build and buildA storm was ready to giveBecause you wouldn't...
Six months of my life I gave to youI hoped you were the oneWishing, dreaming, thinking, prayingI ignored the signs and gentle urges that...
Gentle soul, gentle soulHow can you live in this fishing bowl?Just reach out when you need a handYou are here to reach, teach, love, and to...