i remember when you said
i was wasting my time on you
and at that moment i knew
i would spend the rest of my life
wasting my time on you
don't let boys hurt your feelings
eyes are the key to the soul
burn all of the memories
love is modern slavery
A poem about growing up.
some sad poem things.
Poems about life. Love Saddness Darkness You know......
A child's view of death. Very sad, just warning you....
Think before you judge someone.