Poems from Ctamos1009
Your own are fucking dropping a different time sent of beings it will not be stopping
A speck of dust in a whirl wind of substance that...
A fever pleads with needs that trickle down his body, thoughts of what has been on the other side of him now for so long. When it comes to...
He arrives to be what he sees , because what he sees he feels is greatness. Of course if greatness is looking back then it would see what...
Your saddened smile turned upside down your dying your laughing all while you walk this down your peice of mind selling itself to die...
Tell me what is the joy from seeing what looks up fall
Tell me why is the weight so much on the negative side of gravity ...when
To him he...