I don't know
how I'll do it.
I don't know
what to write.
I don't know
if it's enough.
I don't know
if I'll make it
to the end of
this week.
But I just
hope that I do.
That I make it.
S. J.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
Poetry"love is a game of tic-tac-toe constantly waiting for the next x and o" This book consists of poems about life, love & pain. We all experience different things in our lives. We all met different people that changed our lives. We are all different. B...
