Poems from Dommy33
Things come and go,
We sit and stare out the window.
Thinking what we’ll miss,
And would it be different if we hadn’t kiss.
One day...
You make me happy
You make me whole
You take the pain away
Im so in love with you
Why do black people always die first in movies?Why do people on welfare keep having kids?If someone killed me would I want to haunt them?...
There once a boy next door
He would sleep over and sleep on my floor
And when the morning would come
Our night was done
But he’ll always...
As I sit in English
I look around
Everyone is now sleeping