He was wanted
I was insane
Well...
Before him I was what they call
"Normal"
He reached his dirty hands and touched my once pure soul
And I was never the same
Since then
YOU ARE READING
Short Poetry
PoesíaThese are just short little poems that I just randomly come up with. Some of them may be triggering so read if you want to. Its just a little something for me to do to free my mind. I hope you enjoy =^w^= (BTW I own all rights to these poem, and wou...
