Poems from GreeneryandScenery
I hate this place.The hug is short, the pain in my eyes is reflected in his.He doesn’t know who is betraying him, his mom or God.He...
I hate this place.
The hug is short, the pain in my eyes is reflected in his.
He doesn’t know who is betraying him, his mom or God.
He...
I hate this place.
The hug is short, the pain in my eyes is reflected in his.
He doesn’t know who is betraying him, his mom or God.
He...