Poems from always reaching for success
From the blades of life I will rise,
To fight for what is right.
and stay true to myself, i will try.
i will do my best not to give up so...
His touch is as soft as a rose in may,
His lip tastes like honey but looks like sin.
His kisses are as light as a feather,
His face is like...
I went to bed last night its like i was in a trans or was it a trans... i didnt understand
it at first i turned. i turned it over and over...
It wasnt supposed to be this way,
I gave eveything yet you didnt care.
you didnt love me yet i stayed,
you didnt have time for me,
even if...
They all seem to laugh at me
They all seem to know something I don’t
They can tell I am lying to myself
They all seem to know the truth...