I wish I could go to the place
I call home
To protect my from the rain
And hurricanes of life
To go to shelter
When things get dark
Where is the place they call home
Things are getting gray
And I need
A place to call home
I don't need anyone else
But you
I need a place to call home
But where is it
The place they call home
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PuisiWell you see I'm a girl that was alway quiet but I found my voice when I found you. I found writing. I stared to write more. I hope you guys are inspired by my poems and my beautiful mind! "My heart was the target and he had an arrow." ~Arrowheartpo...
