Poems from oliviamay
When I first met you
I thought you were chill and cool.
And I knew you attended Lansing for school
but that's about all I knew.
When we...
It was basketball season
and without a rhyme or reason.
During this Bishop Ward game
my hip was never the same.
As I extended my leg out...
I mourn the loss, loss of a beautiful angel
like a knife right through my ship of thought,
My face stained by the tears with big red eyes...
I love how you feed me lies
Accuse me of talking to tons of guys
With the smell of her perfume
And her stuff all in your room
I...
This is how I like to be
Peaceful
Quiet
Calm
And free
Tanquility
Not an object
But an idea
Spiritually and emotionally
Having no...