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...