Nov 2014
You fly,
When your high.
Because if you die...
I will only know that you made a big lie,
For that you would quit.
Because of your whit!
**But you need to realise,
That in order to rise.
You need to be wise.
When your high.
Because if you die...
I will only know that you made a big lie,
For that you would quit.
Because of your whit!
**But you need to realise,
That in order to rise.
You need to be wise.
Haven't been posting because I feel like my poems aren't good.
Please give feedback!**
~Khizara
Please give feedback!**
~Khizara
