I cry swimming pools of water the tears are the water
As I regret the day I was born ask her you died I wish I was never born never was
How are used to be with you to hold you in my arms again
To be able to kiss you
love you
Care for you
And help you with your passenger enlightenment but instead I am embarrassment to the Buddhist religion
A thug in a dress I am
Like a mad woman possess I'll be forever destroying other peoples lives
Because basically my life was destroyed
How I wish I could be with you an old Lasha and be able to live a loving life and to be able to make love to you all the time
Nevermore
Can be said about that
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In love with a monk
PoetryMake me scream "om mani padme hum!" As we do loving things Made it on Amazon and good reads #1-Poetrycollection 9/11/2022
