Poems from Anna.Johnston
Anything to get my money they did,
I guess telling the truth is forbid,
This place was clean the last time I was here,
Now I look around...
He went for my forehead and I went for his lips,
He slowly pulled away and I quickly pulled him closer,
Grabbing his arm as he grabbed my...
A fairy is real when a child is young,
A belief is what that idea is among,
Everyone believes in something,
Societal change is what beliefs...