Poems from poeticthoughts
Im an old woman 37 almost 38 I write to sort through the shit in my head, I cant write for shit but it helps me
What did I do to deserve this life sentence? I sit alone and cry, stuck in my thoughts trying to find a way to break free from all this...
What started off as an epic love story ended in near tragedy.
He walked in through a door, but he didn't just walk into a building, he...