Poems from xtinacruz
Along his way
he was lost
Trees and flowers
Sparkled in his eyes
But only the ones who bloomed
Along his way
he was soft
Let the fallen...
I've been knocked down before someone knocked down my door. They been down a street where you didn't want to meet, as well as me.
Someone...
I'm broken up here
she pointed to her temple
because I'm broken down here
She laid her hand on her left breast
I felt my mouth sag into...