Poems from syliaadrian
Blank. Empty. Naive.
Hold me. Mold me.
I like opinion. It will shape me.
I like attitude. It will teach me.
Move on from one creator to the...
The wind is harsh and bitter.
Your legs are sore from yesterday’s run
Or last night’s one night stand- you’re not sure.
You cross your...
When everything comes crashing in
And there’s nowhere to go but the wall
I transform my emotions to ink on paper
No one knows the way I...