Poems from Misnxo
Your tiny fists rolled before your release.
Don't loose that grip.
You're born sucking.
Relying on my tit.
I nourish you.
Your tiny...
Beauty is within the eyes of the beholder.
I behold.
Have I lost sight.
Where did it go?
Animals never see it.
My daughter doesn't...
My heart holds too much
My mind racing away
Is this loosing control
Or my path
Being paved
I've felt the devils hands
In my mouth
In...
She feels beautiful,
free in the mind.
She thinks people follow;
she's left behind.
It's rotted her soul,
her heart and smile.
Takes...