Petals on flowers
dust in the wind
This is the place
where people sin
Hugs and kisses
x's and o's
This is the place
where sluts turn to hoes
Crazy wild dreams
hot summer nights
This is the place
where we love to fight
Petals on flowers
dust in the wind
This is the place
of beginning and end
YOU ARE READING
Broken.
PoetryAll my poetry. I have not stolen these from anyone. I get my inspiration to write these from school, people who hurt me and my emotions. Please vote and add if you like my poetry. There will be short stories of people too but names will be changed...
