Poems from Christian Victoria
He's broken, He's a mess, He's got habits that I yearn to detest.
He's no good, He make poor choices, He failed to hear the...
Starry eyed with no despise, I long to glare deep into your core.
your beautiful skin, to your gorgeous hair, your whole being tore,...
As I sit here, I work on endless math problems. A repeat of multiplication, division, addition, and subtraction, but the more I solve...
like a fireplace she gave me a spark, knowing I needed the light.
Starting as just a ember, I soon became Bright, It was to Her, in...
Boston. The land of opportunities..
New beginnings, a new life. Where strangers meet,
and fall in love, where people make a name for...