Poems from CourtneyRJames

Fix me because I am broken. Glue me back together to make be new. Just know I am still the same object once I am back together, nothing...
      He sat next to the window as he got ready for bed. But     couldnt go to be cuz he had a lot of pain in his head, Thoughts reminised...
Freedom. Who said we have freedom? The Declaration of Independence? All that is, is a signed piece of paper. I guess anyone can say that...