Poems from tricy07
One bullet one gun.
One soul and a gun,
lonely, in need of justice.
This bullet will prove a point, everyone is equal.
All the pain...
I write so I won't forget about you ,
I write when there's nothing else to do ,
the paper doesn't judge me or look at me strange when I'm...
How far will I go until I look back?
Will I reach my destination before I quit and say its just too much?
Sarah didn't have it in her to...