Poems from borreroc1
What Is this thing we call love?
I don’t seem to understand
Is love hurting the one person in your life who did everything for you?
Or is...
I'm just walkingOn an adventure you might sayThrough day & night Who knows what I might find?We may just be lost in the wildWhere the...
What does it mean to be free? Free is when you're allowed to do as you please.You are given the privilege to be who you decide you want to...