"sumwere" poems
If i am timit like a sheep does that make me weak or am i strong to not show wen i weep dare not to let these tears drop to my feet even wen emotions are at their highest peak pecking a at my heart like a birds beak it makes me grind at the teeth have to hold it in or theyll call me a freak theyll make me take a great leap from sumwere up high sumwere were i can fly sumwere were its just me myself and i were i can rest and i can die without worrying about sum judgmental eye
Apr 11, 2014
Apr 11, 2014 at 11:14 PM UTC