I wish my poem's were as sweet as my personality, But when people have the hide to hurt me and leave me on a highway of disaster
To a road so dead, nothing out in the bushes
My poetry comes my feelings and sweet tragic love story's all that becomes me it's all I know what to write, is the storm of depression but at least people can relate and ask me, "Can you write me a poem?" I feel the love and the need from someone wanting to read such emotion
My poems are me and you
But my personality is the sweet girl always miss leaded, Poems are the only kind of touch I need to get through such disaster on the dark highway through a grief of a loved one, The love of a guy and the tears of watching mother cry.
We all come together in some sweet hurtful way
Dec 16, 2014
Dec 16, 2014 at 7:28 PM UTC
I wish my poem's were as sweet as my personality, But when people have the hide to hurt me and leave me on a highway of disaster
To a road so dead, nothing out in the bushes
My poetry comes my feelings and sweet tragic love story's all that becomes me it's all I know what to write, is the storm of depression but at least people can relate and ask me, "Can you write me a poem?" I feel the love and the need from someone wanting to read such emotion
My poems are me and you
But my personality is the sweet girl always miss leaded, Poems are the only kind of touch I need to get through such disaster on the dark highway through a grief of a loved one, The love of a guy and the tears of watching mother cry.
We all come together in some sweet hurtful way
