Poems from sarah.jacksonadame
My generation acts of anticipation they hate and distrimanate lack of wise education avoid conversation call bad names to the youth nation...
In the dark cold night of evil and frieght a crow passes by and smiles threw his eye a star is spotted by his haunting mind and cresses a...
living in the most mental abusing place creating tears of trama lifting the spirits of unwanted lovely thought of mind the mist of...
No! not me how could this be
I tried so hard with you and me
This isn't suppose to happen
I told myself this
I thought we were happy
I...
My kids are on my mind
all most %80 of the time
even when they are not crying
my mind seems to be lying
I here it no matter what I do...