If I am an angel,
it's because my...
Wouldn't I wish I was your own
Maternal blood, flesh and bone...
I try not to miss you
i really do...
Les amis sont tout,
Ne prenez pas pour acquis amis...
Who dare cleanse my filth as he did
when my hands sour in hideous deeds...
I remember, I remember like it was yesterday how...
2nd poem after my long break.. Written to a great...
When I met you, I was hesitant to even speak to...
My 1st poem after a long break from not writing...
We had a fight, it isn't wrong but neither is it...
You like to cut me down
You like to bring me down...
Written to Ben -naughtymouse for a club challenge...
In the sanctity of your poems...
We don't write he and i
we don't write, he and i...
Wouldn't I wish I was your own
Maternal blood, flesh and bone...