Poems from WrittenInsane
This little girl, staring you in the face.
Why, she used to be yours.
But this little girl, staring you dead in the face,
why, you couldn’t...
When I was a baby my momma built me a paper house.
It wasn’t the strongest thing around, but she said,
“It’s kinda like your heart,...
feel the music feel the music feel the music
i bet it doesn’t rip apart your heart
crawl up your throat
ruin your breath and choke your...
when you’ve got it, when you’ve got it
in your hands, an uncontrollable energy
that brings you to your knees
but makes you great in the...
She’s been living in a white dress,
since you got down on one knee.
She’s been living in a black house,
since you said, “Don’t touch that...