Hard to remember not to judge a book by its cover Because a gem that's hidden doesn't reflect any light How long can it hope, to one day shine it's light
By Josh Morgan4 years ago in Poets
When I was small I saw the world with stars in my eyes. Flower petals danced in the wind and sunsets kissed the earth beneath my feet.
By Rae Janney5 years ago in Poets
If it wasn't for her, I would live within consistent down pours. Just like the calm before a raging storm.. gusts of guilt placing heavily with in my heart
By Ghoulishtale Studios5 years ago in Poets
