Poems from dnataliemarie
Life sometimes can play tricks on the distracted eye. Sometimes you see the horizon but not the road ahead of you. And sometimes there is...
There once was a girl; she was the nicest person you would ever have the pleasure to meet. She held her tongue and prided herself on...
Who am I?
Am I a hero?
Am I a villain?
A star, a role model, a mother?
Who will I be...
When I venture through the darkest of caves
Will...