Poems from aeagar2
Silence is golden.
But talk is cheap.
Does that mean the quiet are rich?
And the social ones weak?
Then why is it that society
Places the...
Sometimes I'm sure
That every negative thought I have
Is like lead
Weighted and
Wasted
Inside my bone marrow.
And now I can never float....
Never Again.
After all, why would I?
Try to save something without a life.
Never again.
Will I let those words cross my lips.
Never again...