Poems from getglad188
Love is like a candle.
At first it burns bright,
And then it dims,
And then goes out.
Just like a candle.
And all that's left is a broken,...
I can't belive she looked at me,
From cross the room I caught her stare,
She blushed,
And looked away,
But I know what I saw, and what I...
So we're supposed to argue civily.
And when we cannot manage that,
Give up?
But what if we're in a debate,
Face to Face with our oponent...
You say that the Civil War ended slavery,
Then decry corporations as practicing such,
Driving their "employees" into the ground,...