Poems from Onyxhues
Once knew this girl,typical self hatred ran deep
Like a kangaroo that hated it's own leap
She was out of pocket with her tongue
Her pain...
If you were given a timer to the day of your death how would you spend the rest of your daysTrying to live life to the fullest with much...
You know how you feel a spirit before you walk into a roomOr you get the bigger picture before you even zoomI swear it was chance...
My baby smell like cinnamon the first day of fallA fragrance you couldn't buy at the mallWinter it's apple ciderMy baby was my first but...