Poems from soniawrites
I still smell the blood -
From the wounds and the punctures
of my need for your love
a desire that destroyed me.
Feasted on every last...
You must love to watch me crybecause since the beginningthat’s all you have caused me,tears and breathless sobsand i sit here as these big...
if there is a god
let me have one day
one day of smiles and laughter
not caused by drugs and liquor
let me roll up my sorrows
and smoke...
at the age of 5her hair was in pigtailsand she loved coloring and singingshe believed in prince charmingand happily every afterswhen she...
tell me what i'd have to dowho would i have to beto slide into your armsfor you to make love to mecould you take me as i amwith all my...