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...