Poems from richieg0915
I speak the truth, there are those that take it with a grain of salt, it’s honestly the way I talk, though words are never...
I can’t stop thinking about you. When I’m sober or when I’m drunk as all f*ck, you’re the only person that comes to mind. And I ask myself...
As the taste of wine leaves our lips and we put our glasses down, I pound you with a question like “what should we do now?” You retaliate...
If I had to do one job it would be to be able to provide to the youth a little bit of wisdom given by my scribbled down pictures from the...
The left arm is the pain and hurt that’s been suffered all this time, while the right is a shrine to the family that’s there no matter...