Poems from missmaggiemay96
Tell me why the nights are so long, why things loose its colors, and the flowers loose there scent?Why I haven't forgotten you yet? Just...
All I wanted was to feel wanted.
I thought you felt the same way, but the feeling wasn't mutual.
If anything, it probably never was.
Out...
In life we grow up, we don't get a handbook with tips and tricks, not even a list of rules. So we have to learn on our own, with little to...
Being yourself is being free. A leaf in the current of a creek; flowing endlessly, taking you anywhere.
Look me in the eyes and tell me what you see.