Poems about Animals
how can i start this
im a human with a soul
diploma no path
happiness hides my sadness
Been missing my dad,I know you’re messed up, but sometimes I’m glad,We both have a bond that I thought we never had,
The storm
Had reached its port.
Yet the boat was so far away
From its own.
With obscuration
Write and write
fingers tight
good sleep tonight
because i write
New at this
at least i think i am
In 60 years I will be an old saggy woman with no freaky or funky fresh friends and for every wrinkle on my aging countenance I will captu
My thoughts mingle within a nook,
they spill on the pages of this composition book,
Georgie sits by the gate looking all around.
He knows it's getting late and she's no where to be found.