To shed these walls
Is to shed many secrets
Secrets are most desirable like, jewels
Poking out from the sun, most inticing
Yet dangerously won
They burn and light
Their way to poisonus
lips and ears
Their eyes will do their
Talking as they sprout their lies
The power consumes them,
They wish to destroy and break that
Daring soul crush his foundation
With their poisonus souls
Dont listen to their battered hearts
You are the anquor
To the sun and the
Angel to kingdom come
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
Oh, How Cold And Treacherous
Thơ CaA short poems that I hope you all like or relate to This is a picture from google.
