"westend" poems
I know not where I'm going
My destiny is to find you
usually the road I take is dark
therefore I'm blinded
All I need in life
is a messenger to help me get there
Cause I've got so many options & paths
I grind, it's hard to get there.
by Dietrich from Westend
Saturday, May 25th, 2013
May 25, 2013
May 25, 2013 at 9:55 PM UTC