Poems from DaSm11
Not many will understand and that is ok. I write for me. I write because I have no other outlet. No one
knows the pain I have went through...
A new year, a new day.
A different hour, a different moment.
Each day, I still wake up to beautiful little people that make me smile....
How do you cope? How do you live?
Life, why did I want to grow up?
People around me, harrassing me about "how things are going"
Nothing is...
What do you see, when you look at me?
What do you hear, are you even listening to me?
Every day I wake up is a challenge.
People...
You tell me to say "I love you,"
Demand me to make love to you, and refuse that I do anything else.
I am, confused by your needs,
lost in...