Poems from gabrielle.berry.549

She never planned to end up just like her A flashback picture that ends up in a blur mistaking blackouts that always seem to occur the...
Love, is it really just four letter word. The letters L.O.V.E  all wrapped in one having no meaning  but just a substance  that poison our...
Your eyes are the vision to your soul, where a speck of light shines above. It's the trace of one sight and of one knowing. But how can...