singingsaturdays

I want I give I crave I taste I bleed I heal I die I live I doubt I know I cry I sing I need I help I hate ...

How long has it been now? Two weeks? Why doesn't it move, or leave? It's good to add questioning to a poem, especially when there's a twist at the end, ...

Chained Chained to the fear that has kept you in the same spot for so long Chained to the grudges that has kept your relationship from growing Chained to the ...

Bright pink on my ankles A reminder of how much you meant to me The words always there Biting and stinging Pulling me into a cloud that's not so welcoming ...