Poems from raelynn.keith
Its well, very painful, its just a thought right? well not basically, is it a painful thought? yes. well if i say so you need to tell me...
fuel or smoke in the air, lungs hurting, smoking everyday, can't stop, drugs, pill after pill, drink, smoke, pills, smoke in the air,...
she says she has to leave, but really i think she had to cut once more, scars left, blood bleeds down, dripping, dripping, feels left...
even you would sit still, even i would sit there alone, but every crack i hear, it's your bone ( crack, crack crack ) every step you take...
smile for me, it's been a while since you smiled, we use to do everything together, but your smiled just went from bright.... ( pause) to a...