Poems from CaitlinRR
My Poetry is My Life
How I convey My Strife
This gift it comes from above
It is the utensil in which I demonstrate my Love
Sometimes it...
My Poetry is My Life
How I convey My Strife
This gift it comes from above
It is the utensil in which I demonstrate my Love
Sometimes it...
She’s Broken, torn, shattered and abused
scared to try again
Because she’s been so misused
Not sure what to say, how to feel, or what to...
What is wrong with me?
Did I receive a defective heart?
Because it seems like everytime
I start to like
I start to trust
be comfortable...
Alone
I’d been that way for far too long
Never thought it would come back so strong
OR that you would have brought it on
A feeling I never...