Poems from rach19
You expect perfectionSuccess you say comes with a price Please let there be an exceptionI try my best only to failI find my bed, growing...
Into the netA soccer ballA roaring crowd
A tear fallingA casket loweredThe smell of roses
A crying lambA mothers nudgePeaceful silence
The wind behind me pushingThe wind in front of me a wallI run, I dribble, I kick the ballThe wind carries the ball into the netThe wall of...