Poems from raelynn.keith
I color my arm pitch black i paint as if i went back the sharpie is bright so colorful i use the sharpie when its night i write a beautiful...
i sit out alone at night
sunset so bright
falling asleep
counting sheep
singing
new hit on my phone
ring
wish love was here
when yet i...
once was very kind then she turned 13 changed her mind refused to be with him she broke his heart she took his flowers bleached them left...
i kill them i pay the bills i stack i stab you in the dang back we fade to the black we fight we a savage we bag em we murders we killa's...
i feel like im being murdered but im not i feel like im being stabbed but only once i feel like im bout to crash but i dont under stand...