You are thick in my head.
As if you were oatmeal that had been left out all nite.
Taking up my thoughts,
Causing me this girl to dream.
To bubble like a blister ready to snap.
what goes in must come out!!
You've survived what you thought would destroy you. Now...get the fuck up, dust yourself off, and keep pushing forward...
What I've always wanted
A site for poetry and other stuff
Not a dealer - downsizing and have some spare antiques