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...