Poems from bpomeroy115
Tears have come from eyes for him,
that can be simply said.
I can’t remember a time when he wasn’t there,
a time when I was truly...
Have you ever looked at yourself through a mirror and realized that you didn't see the you that you imgained you'd be? I did.
I imagined...
I hide behind the pages of books... The author's words separating me from the world near beyond repair.
What the eyes of ones I love don'...
I hide behind the pages of books... The author's words separating me from the world near beyond repair.
What the eyes of ones I love don'...