Poems from samtastic

I have a past but don't we all I have done things I'm not proud of... Scarred a child and I am the reason for her invaded childhood...
Roses are red daisies are yellow but the flowers are dead like, The massacre that has happened in her spirit her heart has frozen over, its...
I have a past but don't we all I have done things I'm not proud of... Scarred a child and I am the reason for her invaded childhood...