Poems from qcmarie
When I was younger, I used to write songs.
Told myself they were no good... because I couldn't sing.
& So they stayed on the page...
my walls are telling me
to think again.
to look away from them, & look at my eyes instead.
i meant what lies ahead
i meant the lines...
luckily.....
i'm no angel to knock on anyones door
trying my best not to mourn
& this is why roses have thorns. because i...