Poems from gwatson
I'm not going to say your gut is endless,
because there is a bottom.
Sometimes you stomach is full,
or empty it depends on where I go.
A "...
Pain, fierce it stings just to think about it.Need, strong enough to kill unless you live without it.
Hate, so that it never existed.Love,...
Sway with the wind, that's what they told me.
How could you be so bold!
That’s how they’d scold me.
I prefer to rise with the moon....
I can write a poem just as good as his.
When you said you wanted a poem,
A poem is what you get
It may not be a Picasso,
Or even a Da-...
A serene sky, blue upon arrival, but orange upon departure.
A locked door, but a stranger still found the key.
A home meant to protect, but...