Poems from williamsc12
There once was a girl who was me,
Who wasn’t all she could be.
She was lonely and shy
And she didn’t know why
Her family would say, “Can’t...
Cold, wet, and alone
I don't know when I will eat
Praying for a home
I wonder what I've said in my sleep,
When the moon is high and at it's peak,
and my unsaid thoughts I finally speak.
What have I said in my...