Poems from sophchb9

You left your house a quarter to eight.  You rush out the door because you'll be late.  You pull out the driveway. It isn't straight...
bittersweet is a girl with two left feet somehow wanting to dance into my life and making me feel again   bittersweet is a girl who isn’t...
I’ve had a long day. I’m coming home. I kick off my shoes, Moaning and groaning.   Then I see you. My face lights up.   You run towards me...
She
I haven’t told my family and friends about these feelings, How I find girls more appealing. I wish I was freewheeling Because my heart is...