I'm a teenage boy 16 years trying to start up love for poetry again
I'm a teenage boy 16 years trying to start up love for poetry again
i you all love your shall mother will not more who thee words but never stay day away here body always soul worth gold believe see ocean contest motion washes pain does only gain mothers children fade waiting their call give thanks giving world deep blue sea hand writes tho million nights shine night say know leave kriss mine can beat nothing go door if from seems dark road tough guidance people should kill pulse walk out like north star look through thank god without empty lost with any cost nobody steal long there heart ever bright true eyes light matter what they brought peace joy sadly them jus child toy thou must when think going please close seen perfection trust effection said before bed oh perfectionate beauty forever bliss