Poems from Ellary Mischel
Life seems to revolve around the definitions of what some people have...
What's the definiton of weak?
Is it crying because your...
Hear I lie, panicking about what just might occur next ;
I tremble in complete silence as no one dares to move a muscle.
Only the cold ,...
How shall one deal with the wonders of thee?
Binded by your tenderness,softness and chewiness.
Wanting more sprinkles, oh, I plea.
Alas...