Poems from TORY WHITE
Roses are red....
Like the blood drawn by their thorns
As I professed my love
Only for my heart to be down trodden and slain
Temptress do...
When love comes around
People rejoice love at last
But love never lasts
So when offered
I’d pass
For heart break
Is that car crash
With no...
Ode to the deepest and darkest place
Of deep and dark places found in my mind
Getting darker and darker every time
So I could be that...
Sometimes I feel like graffiti on a wall
Why do foolish kids waste paint?
In this life like prison
Where the government holds a shank
To...