Poems from sydneyraelogan
In the end we are all the same.
In the end it's just a game.
No matter if it's fame.
Even if no one knows your name.
No matter how it ends...
Wake up to the smell of fresh cut grass.
Close your eyes and soak in the sun through your window.
Savor each moment, not wanting time to...
Where were you?
When you heard your first gunshot.
Where were you?
When you first realized that bad things,
happen to good people.
Where...
Blonde hair, blue eyes,
six feet tall, legs that touch the skies.
What more could a girl want?
Small town, rich family,
lots of friends, a...
You made a living out of nothing.
You made family out of shreds.
You found a way to be successful.
You give your all, every day.
How should...