Poems from Skully622
Who I am
Is who I choose to be
The girl in the mirror
What your looking at is me
Im not trying to be someone else
Im just trying to be...
We ran away
In every sense of the word
We ran away
We got away from everything holding us back
We took a chance
A chance on life or death...
Cheers to my old friends
The ones who were there only on the weekends
Here's to the ones for when the day ends
Here's to the bitter sweet...
Pictures running through her mind in black and white
The record player, playing songs from long ago
Shes looking back at days of her youth...
At the end of the road
An old Victorian house stills alone
Vacant and empty
With no signs of the previous family
I dare to step inside
Its...