Poems from asia_amc
There in the corner of the room
a dusty old Jukebox
I sit there rumbling through the CD’s
No
no
no
Maybe
Rolling
Shuffling
There...
When I look at you You were the one that set me on fire Burned me alive and heard those terrible screams telling you to stopBut you sat...
Why do I smile? I smile because I have to. I smile because I can't let people down. When they look at me they have to be satisfied by the...