Poems from JAMILLAADEENA
You hit her. She hit you, fus yell and break things and continue to argue. I cant help but to of think the bruises on their faces. The cuts...
I'm tired of being sad.. I'm tired of missing you.. I'm tired of being the only one fighting. For me and you. I'm tired of being confused...
If you didn't use your mind, it didn't matter. I can assure you BECAUSE OF YOU i can't go hang out. BEACUSE OF YOU I am looked at as a...
Doctor, Doctor.. My chest burns- with an ache so bad.. What could it be? What could this mean? Did my heart ever really belong to me? Damn...
Love like sign language. We don't gotta talk. Dark skin, se him grin This race.. He might win.. But then again, its all about my...