Poems from mojojohanna17
Nineteen years old and in Death’s hold, Charlotte Douglas wanted to escape the ruckus. With tears in her eyes and a blade in her hand, she...
He stole my heart
But they stole him
Off to war, he fought
And our future looked dim
Before he left he pulled me in
He whispered “I love...
I walk a lonely pathI bet you didn't think about the aftermathI am so cold insideIn the darkness I wish to hideNo love, no painNo tears for...
He held the knife to his skinAnd cried, "I don't want to feel this way again."He wanted all his pain to go away.In this world of suffering...
Tears stream down my faceIt's just me and you in this lonely placeYou are so stiff and so coldMy baby, its the last time you'll be in my...