Poems from Anna.Johnston

Anything to get my money they did, I guess telling the truth is forbid, This place was clean the last time I was here, Now I look around...
He went for my forehead and I went for his lips, He slowly pulled away and I quickly pulled him closer, Grabbing his arm as he grabbed my...
A fairy is real when a child is young, A belief is what that idea is among, Everyone believes in something, Societal change is what beliefs...