Poems from DrkAngl890
She is my best friend,
My only friend,
The one who never leaves.
In my mind
She’s a jailer
Funny that way coz she’s me.
To those who cross the webs of life, to those who know which way is right.
To those who weep to hear the sound, of a thousand crowns being...
We scorn violence, yet indulge in violent means. We look for peace in all the wrong places. We walk on clouds, call them thorns. We are...