Poems from it's_otie
As I press my pen to paper
Allowing the ink to spill along the page
New feelings begin to come over me
As if I'm becoming the real me
Any...
I have quite a few questions for you
I've been wanting an answer for years
Of course I can't really ask you
I don't know where you are
My...
"What do I want most?"
If asked myself this question so many times
Yet the answer is always the same
I want love
Real, true, and deep...
As I press my pen to paper
Allowing the ink to spill along the page
New feelings begin to come over me
As if I'm becoming the real me
Any...
I know a place where no one's lost
Everyone always has someone
A mother, father, sister, brother
No one's alone no never
I know a place...