Poems from beccera999
To feel, to feel without the pain, the sorrow, the bitter sting of loss. That would be a dream .No love goes without tears, no love goes...
Change Change Change, All about and all around
But it’s the wrong kind of change.
It’s that quick change on the street you find to...
Tell me, is this how we are to live?
Where drugs, weapons, and sex hold or generation captive
When did education start being a choice...