Poems from G.92
As I sit here all alone in a cold dark room with tears streaming down my face I think to myself what will it take ?
What will it take for...
Living a day in the fast lane is the epitome of not enjoying life.
We wish for weekends, holidays and events but do we actually live each...
As I lay here thinking of what could have been I find myself with the fullest life I could ever have but the emptiness of my heart is...