Poems from NCwilkins4
Honesty is the best policySo why is it I keep lying to myself?Why do I keep lying to myself every morning in the mirror?Nathan, you're...
Waiting on love is like waiting on Santa Claus to write back about my childhood dreamsIt's like waiting on God to break the protocol and...
Our love was a Lego tower built up of different colored blocks
Our love was a mismatched pair of socks mated together,
And the clocks on...
She usually doesn’t make sense on the first impression
You must dig a little deeper
Let me explain
You see, it is a never ending struggle...
When my faith suffers and
My spirit struggles
God is my imaginary friend and
Jesus is nothing more than a man