1 |
Angel |
Poem |
A Place In This World |
293 |
9 years ago |
2 |
Destroying Parts of Me |
Poem |
The Past is What Molds the Future Me |
128 |
8 years ago |
3 |
Living or Surviving |
Poem |
A Place In This World |
263 |
12 years ago |
4 |
questions of the unwanted boyfriend |
Poem |
Love And Other Mushy Things Like That |
235 |
12 years ago |
5 |
Falling In Reverse |
Poem |
Love And Other Mushy Things Like That |
343 |
12 years ago |
6 |
Effects of the World |
Poem |
A Place In This World |
216 |
12 years ago |
7 |
Sisters |
Poem |
Family |
193 |
12 years ago |
8 |
Not my Life |
Poem |
The Past is What Molds the Future Me |
205 |
12 years ago |
9 |
Change |
Poem |
Love And Other Mushy Things Like That |
176 |
12 years ago |
10 |
Letters to a Dead Best Friend |
Poem |
The Past is What Molds the Future Me |
343 |
11 years ago |
11 |
On My Knees |
Poem |
To God we owe All |
200 |
11 years ago |
12 |
Musical Love |
Poem |
Love And Other Mushy Things Like That |
328 |
11 years ago |
13 |
Pain |
Poem |
The Past is What Molds the Future Me |
294 |
11 years ago |
14 |
Not Who Others Think |
Poem |
A Place In This World |
309 |
10 years ago |
15 |
Controlled by Red |
Poem |
when the pain becomes to much |
350 |
10 years ago |
16 |
My Fault |
Poem |
when the pain becomes to much |
179 |
9 years ago |
17 |
Nightdreams and Daymares |
Poem |
when the pain becomes to much |
300 |
7 years ago |
18 |
the demon of my dream |
Poem |
To God we owe All |
233 |
12 years ago |
19 |
Why I Do |
Poem |
Love And Other Mushy Things Like That |
195 |
12 years ago |
20 |
Waterfall |
Poem |
Love And Other Mushy Things Like That |
207 |
12 years ago |
21 |
Bullied |
Poem |
A Place In This World |
181 |
12 years ago |
22 |
My Brother |
Poem |
Family |
294 |
12 years ago |
23 |
Falling |
Poem |
A Place In This World |
198 |
12 years ago |
24 |
I Am the One |
Poem |
Family |
171 |
12 years ago |
25 |
Bringing Back My Life |
Poem |
The Past is What Molds the Future Me |
326 |
11 years ago |
26 |
Spring Begins |
Poem |
Nature |
289 |
11 years ago |
27 |
A Means to Escape |
Poem |
The Past is What Molds the Future Me |
308 |
11 years ago |
28 |
breath |
Poem |
The Past is What Molds the Future Me |
160 |
10 years ago |