Poems from dpack1493
Growing up we were taught about the sticks and stones and broken bones
We were taught that cruel words are just intangible objects that can...
Tell me you hate me
Or
Tell me you love me
Either way, I can't stand the truth
I use to love dreaming about you
Because it was the one moment I could see you again
So vividly I could feel the butterflys, so...
Love never hurt so much or felt so good
You were so broke yet so full of passion
I was so lost but still looked for nothing but a friend...
Before you
I wrote tradgeties
A tail of woe, that ended with the downfall of the main character
While I loved you
I wrote happily ever...