Poems from 26ecvc

Once he was nothing but a stranger, I saw no danger. Once he was nothing but a guy who to me seemed like he fell from the sky. Then, he was...
His words are an echo and my head is the cave, I am an addict and he is my meth, I am a bird and he is my nest. I have these feelings for...
                                  A rose. Each year,  in the cold winter months, a rose bush may appear dead and sad, but it still lives...
Dear life thank you. Thank you for keeping me awake at night thinking about all the things i've done wrong.  Thank you for making me feel...