Poems from robert_munoz
Blood, I have wounds
only you can mend, only you
my skin is rough
but it can be cleansed, it can
my arms are tough
but they can be bent,...
At the starting of the week Things seem a little bit bleak My parents are upset Over something pitifully unnecessary I bet I’m near dead...
What is your passion?
Is it real? Is it edgy? Does it make other peoples’ heads spin?
Is it a little crazy? But more importantly, is it a...