Poems from Arlette1598
Mirror Mirror, on the wall
Im the fattest of them all
the toilet saids keep on coming
my brain saids keep on running
i wish lax was just a...
Depressed Reppressed
why should I even get dressed?
it hurts to see what I've become
im ready to say I'm fucking done
i don't have any...
Silence she speaks
words can't enunciate her hate
her sorrow leaks
and there she lays to bake
that drug is one of many
it will never be...