Cutting Poem...
Whispers of the dark,
Emotion left as a mark, All over the arms and hands, Not to be substituted by rubber bands, Happiness is to be seen far away, Though til i find it;the ground i lay, Forever the use of a metal treasure, Forever becoming a painful pleasure I got bored so I wrote this... *) |
Re: Cutting Poem...
It's amazing, I love this, and it stirred me deeply!
Jay. |
Re: Cutting Poem...
This is really good! Love it
|
Re: Cutting Poem...
This is well-written and something to be related to!
|
Re: Cutting Poem...
Quote:
|
All times are GMT. The time now is 07:31 AM. |
Powered by vBulletin®.
Copyright ©2000-2024, Jelsoft Enterprises Ltd.
Search engine optimization by vBSEO.
All material copyright ©1998-2024, TeenHelp.
Terms | Legal | Privacy | Conduct | Complaints | Mobile