Marrzi

Love.Some say it is the greatest of all treasureSome say it clouds the mind, dulls the witsSome say love is a tender, warm thingAnd then some say it is a ...

Broken pensScrewed up paperWrist crampsFrustrationSore bumSore eyesAching backAching thighsGet it wrongTime after timePunching your legsHence aching thighsThe agony of that first lineIt won't leave yo

Sun shining, sun blindingRemember me, remember the morningLook around, hear the soundsRemember me, remember the morningThe sun is crying, the sun is blindedI try to remember, to remember the morningI ...