Poems from xAmber0324
An angel stands but is too small to fly.
It means a lot to me and this is why.
It was my aunts before she passed away.
My grandma gave it...
Society is slowly falling.
What has the world become?
All I see is hate,
Where is the love?
What has the world become?
With all the...
He downs another beer,
His twelfth one tonight.
I watch him.
I watch as the drunken mind of a fourty year old takes over.
He stands up,...