Poems from kbenitez18
Behind her brick wall she cries Eyes turn to anchors as its lid slowly closes.Stress makes a beautiful eye wither Making the nature of...
When you were in preschool you learned how to write your name
The letters R.U.B.E.N
O.R.L.A.N.D.O
B.E.N.I.T.E.Z
But were you writing your...