Poems from Jordi.xxl
“Cricket,cricket” goes the night that was deadChains on my legs the floor full of red Free,free was all I dreamed No...
There's no where to go, or to be
The demon telling me, to flee
Thought's in my head she can see
With love being an ash tree
I'm in so much...
She had me feeling dead
I was in the floor with all this red
I just wanted to be with you in my twin bed
I take these drugs cuz im misread...