Poems from rpolan14
I need you like I need air.
But sometimes
when I feel like I can’t breathe
I blame the air for poisoning me.
It makes no sense,
and I have...
We are all a compilation of perfect imperfections.
The way I see things though,
you are perfect.
The things that make you say
you are not...
Feeling trapped in your own skin is a feeling I would equate to having a life sentence to an inescapable prison for a crime you didn’t...
Have you ever been so close to something
that you got singed by its fire?
Not a physical fire,
a passion for life
for love...
for justice...
Flawless
a term of perfection.
A definition of popularity,
often overused.
But to define myself as
Flawless
I address my flaws.
I am
a...