Poems from sarairivera

We stumbled into love in September So, we belong to autumn Therefore our hearts must fall. And after months of sun kissing those summer...
Skeletons in my closet Sticks and stones may break my bones but skeletons will always constrain me to be insecure, pierce into what's pure...
(poems go here) I laid on her like paper did to rock and suddenly we both refused to shoot out what exactly it is that sizer through our...
I pray for you so hard that my hand's pretend to be my eyes and cry. I have dry palms for eyes, those who dream of paradise. wise man...
Skeletons in his closet Sticks and stones may break my bones but skeletons will always constrain me to be insecure ,pierce into what was...