Poems from ida352
Men of all shapes
Has one calling in this life
fuck all fuckables
An unquenchable fire in your heart
Yet held at bay by the confinements of failure
All you want is to hold her hands
But all you can think...
The day breaks with worries
The night sings of past failures
He fails not, but he tarries
Hunted by hope, tomorrow looks like pure chaos...
In the darkest night
In the brightest flash
In the longest tunnel
In the shortest break
In the fastest epidemic
In the slowest time
In the...