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,...