Poetry diary: 06-09-2015: who’s right?
who's right? Just because I'm not good at arguing, I don't like too fight, Doesn't mean you're right.
who's right? Just because I'm not good at arguing, I don't like too fight, Doesn't mean you're right.
In my poetry So in my poetry it always Sounded like I knew But the truth is I can lie to myself in a few Many ways. Coping mechanisms they…
Fade into darkness First shot: a mother holding you and all the schools you went too Second shot: Your husband and how you hold his hand Third shot: THe kids…
At your parents house You hold my hand and whisper They're all gonna make fun of me for this As I giggle You grab my other had as well, and…
off shore With bleeding heart The sailer comes to the shore A simple way to remember Bich bay should by the red color With open heart The shipper enters the…