Poems from haleydecatur
Big brown eyes glare up at me
They are filled with confusion and hate
He starts to make his way closer to me
I feel so unwelcome
His rare...
Big brown eyes glare up at me
They are filled with confusion and hate
He starts to make his way closer to me
I feel so unwelcome
His...
What many people think it just a piece of equipment involved in the sport of surfing
But it is so much more than what the average eye...