Poems from eXpressmyslf
What have I done to deserve this?
I'm so broken but somehow strong
Betrayed like the son of God by a kiss
With the promise of an...
I hate when I can't think of a name for something
Writers block drives me so crazy I could stab myself with this freakin' pen
I can't...
Now I lay me down to sleep
A thunder cloud had followed me
Then dark shadows began to creep
My composure was asleep
instinct was key
In...