Poems from rosa.gifford

Ticking clock, I've gotta watch, Oh, it's so late, I've gotta go. It is dark And candles burn, Their warning silent, shrill.Ticking clock...
If my hands fled before me Like the wings of a bird I'd have been, How many long hours Before my longevity give? Why do I curse along a...
One: we skipped stones, made a wish. Two: We learned eachothers' favorite everythings Three: We read The Fault in Our Stars  by John Green...
This is a caged camoflauged world I see through, Though half the time or more, I'm lost and alone. And when he asks me why I hate myself,...
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