Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Oct 2018
her love is as cold as the frostbite from my hands
its as her love is the only remedy for survival
i can't fathom that this is the only idea for success
sometimes l just take chances for my own gratification

It worked, ill see you soon
Written by
Brandon
151
   larni
Please log in to view and add comments on poems