Poems from barrsoriginal
I've always been a little biased about the seasons
Fall seems to have always been my favorite
I guess because I was born in November
In the...
As rain droplets race down the window
He sits there staring out wondering what it would be like to be water
He sits there in awe at...
One petal falls from her lips
One petal lands in her hand
One petal falls to her feet
The rose they come from grows in her lung
She's stuck...