Poems from teagan.cimring

My Scar
go back to the gas chambers they yell pick up those coins they laugh nice nose they snicker these words are forever encrypted into her...
In the Night Sky
As I look up at the stars they look right back at me, millions of constellations staring into my soul.   As I look up at the stars they...
My Scar
go back to the gas chambers they yell pick up those coins they laugh nice nose they snicker these words are forever encrypted into her...