Poems from kait456
Now it’s 124 lost,
no more we can cost.
We need to teach the youth about respect,
not give them neglect.
The fear is rising,
it should be...
One text.
One reply.
Two texts.
Two replies.
Three texts.
No replies.
No response;
which was so unorthodox.
I thought this was so uncool,...
Dear passion withholder,
A bright sunny day,
and now there I lay.
Tears flowing from my eyes,
and all i can ask is why?
With one crash;
I...