Poems from beautiiwithn
A dream. My dream? or His dream? It starts out like this.. I am a C.O.D.A. Child Of a Deaf Adult. Otherwise known as a child with a deaf...
Inside all man is a pain for desire. As the insides of you groan, like the earth groans for something.. you.. yourself cant provide it.....
What would you change?
What would I change.. I, Myself.. seek to know.. What would I change? As the question sits heavy on my heart...