Poems from Shy.untalented.me
The more I think about it, the more hatred grows in my soul
It grows like an infection touching every part of me.
The more i wish it to...
Listen i know i fucked up, I should've listened to you
But instead I listened to every one around me,
they were spilling lies when the only...
My mother isn't a saint. Don't let her tell you otherwise
"She isn't all bad either, just misguided that's all" my father would say
She...
You made me like this.
I was beautiful and gentle and made of flowers,
but you turned me into this.
You turned me into an angry, powerful,...
Words.
The most powerful thing we humans posses
It can bring together nations and end wars
They can mend families and broken hearts
But ...