Poems from GhettoCovergirl
A man from the moon and a woman whose been raised by the sun. One of them has found powerful bullets while the other holds the gun.Seldom...
It's 12:07AM here. I'm thinking about howSome people can listen to laughs in a sea of sadness yet not feel happy for them or marry a heart...
He started with her legs.
Rising up like the sun before 7AM
Setting over his shoulders right before the sixth hour hit
He took his head...
Can you find me for me? I can’t believe this happened that was a big shaker I can’t even find my pieces.
It was intense, vulgar, rocky...
She said that she’s done.
She said that she was tired of trying to be kind to everyone.
Tired of having her eyes hurt as if she was...