Poems from Catelyn Crawford
These tears running down my cheeks won't stop. This pain inside my soul is over the top. The knife gripped in my hand tempts me. No one in...
Not appropriate? When is appropriate? The world dies and we light our own on fire. Our hearts no longer burn with passion, but instead...
I hate you. I love you.
I don't want you, but I need you.
My bestfriend or my worst enemy?
My secret keeper or my lie teller?
I hate you...