I spill my drink,
I fail and fall,
I turn and trip.
With my grazed knees.
Bruises on my arms, scratches on my hands.
I can do anything.
Teach me, show me.
Watch me grow and you'll see.
YOU ARE READING
Pencil Twist
PoetryPoetry about lives and living, your life and mine. The good things and the bad, things you remember and things you forgot. things from the past and things from the future. I hope you'll enjoy! Feedback, suggestions and all that stuff are always wel...
