Ten days it's better ten times I've had to sin.
caught with my hand in the cookie jar I tried to run.
Ten days it with seem ten years and I'll come clean.
lost in a maze don't follow the leader.
Ten count on all ten fingers.
Ten steps closer to the end. ten more and you'll win. ten cuts there's to much blood.
Ten down and ten to go!.
ESTÀS LLEGINT
Letters To No One
PoesiaThe letters I sent to no one spoke of my pain and anxiety. These letters no one has read spoke of the misery and fear place insise me. my heart where no one could see, my scars are at the aftermath of the wars i win. The letters ive sent to no one l...