Poems from Iam.unodumo

My heart is slowly turning into steel I wonder how it will feel to not feel Slowly becoming void Slowly drifting away I wonder how it will...
My heart is slowly turning into steel I wonder how it will feel to not feel Slowly becoming void Slowly drifting away I wonder how it will...
They say she's perfect They call her an angel Intelligent. Brilliant. Beautiful. Talented Obedient and caring Confident and daring Bright...