Poems from dmcinao
what has changed:
me or what i know?
i am not who i once was,
i've grown aware of how the world is.
the bitter truths and sweet lies...
I used to see you in the shadows,
Smirking devilishly at me with the thought that you could control me.
If I dared to show any signs of...
A will to write comes to all
Although in different forms.
One may write lines upon lines,
Another a few words.
Some words can become...