Poems by william

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  • Death (2)

    Death is very creepy
    hes out there...

  • I stand wit a knife in my hands
    i think to myself...

  • Wat is the meaning of life?
    life is wat u make it...

  • I think back on my life
    i think of my gandma...

  • She was my heart
    she was my soul...

  • In my life pain is my best friend
    i have been hurt...

  • I look at ur beauty
    they r so mysterious...

  • The kittens play
    the bird chirps...