Poems from cbjohnson603
The worst thing happened today
The flowers died and the sky turned gray
All the sounds of Earth were silent
Except for the storm that...
Do I really have someone to lean on?
Or is it different when I'm gone?
Do they actually treat me as a true friend?
Or do they kill me when...
Yeah I'm different
But what's wrong with that?
This is something we don't choose
This is something that makes us confused
So please don't...