Poems from Jwritespoetry222
Drifting away from the edge, he grabs her by the hand
Trying to pull her back home
They don’t love me she says, cradling the knife in her...
My LoveHe was mean, but for an unknown reason Kind and loving all the same He was protective of those near him, but never too much to let...
Death....None have experienced such as this boy for his heart was twisted, turned, and fooled with as if it was a child's toy Oh, what has...
Society, pushing and pulling at me to be this beautiful angel, this perfect cook, just because of the way I look
Take a shower, eat slowly...