Amanda’s green, mean motorhome is her pride and joy.. mind you she has pulled it to pieces so manys time...
It was ya birthday wish & we dint even know it, Contracted feelings & we darent even show...
A TIME IS SOON COMING WHEN MANKIND WILL MOURN, JUST AFTER THE RAPTURE WHEN THE MAN OF SIN COMES WHO...
Pretty little girl in your pink petticoat “Can I read that piece of poetry that you just wrote?”...
I follow you, she follows me, they follow her in succession you see Everyone is following everybody...
pain. have you ever thought about the word pain, when i do the thoughts are like a long train...
I met you in the most unlikely of ways like an angel sent down from heaven just for me
What is this...
Turquoise green and the truest of blues he spreads his wonderful wings with his woos Feathers...
My hands have written since days of young. Words of a poem, or words I have sung. The first...
to be honest, I don't know how I feel about this one. please do let me how it sounds from a readers point...
Over myself there is a brown sunshade covering the white sunshine the pale clouds are passing over...
Do not let life take over you and kill, hey man! Tell life that you will take over it with will hey...
I read a poem. it went on and on, and on and on.... then some more.. How ever...
I'm not that girl, I'm not waiting in the wings to see you walk past, I wont look for...