Poems from Ridelee
I'm 18 years of age and i am from a big city. I once knew exactly what I wanted but now I don't. I love the color orange and hate the smell of oranges. I sing, dance, can act, and a great poet.
Is it real, Nah man it cant be real.
I reply to myself as i fix my make up.
theres not a day i dont think way back when
the day i was...