Me gustaban los días en que yo podia ser
La persona que todas no podian esperar a ver
Entre la felicidad y la tristeza
Yo los ayudaba a escojer
La imagen que ellos querian
Y los ayudaba a recojer
YOU ARE READING
Poetry from a broken mind
PoetryThese are poems I will do at the moment. This will be about things I will feel or experience. I won't have a publishing time but I hope you like what I write. There will also be a few thoughts and ideas thrown into the mixture to make everything a l...
