Poems from boccardo_v
How do you expect us to conform to buying your books?
How do you expect us to rest well?
How do you expect us to eat properly?
How do you...
Before I step on the spotlight, I dip my pointe shoes on Rossin.
Adrenaline pumps my blood and my senses change; I am not myself anymore....
In my years of experience I never thought I'd cherish the light that rises in that wonderful horizon by the ocean. It calls out as if a new...
I'm scared of what's out there. Friends are not friends, but people who pass by your life; they open up to you with different reasons and...
We always en up staring at the stars. Wondering if we're able to pull through. It's always that on emoment where time is endless, seeing...