i'm pushing up daisies now
the curtains closed
and i took my final bow
i'm pushing up daisies now
down here it's so dark
not one single sound
i'm pushing up daisies now
i always knew it would end here
with me 6 feet underground
YOU ARE READING
skinny dipping
Poetrya collection of poems from the heart. these poems were written in times of either strong emotion or immense boredom. a creative outlet full of revealing truths and mysteries of humanity. all of this to aid in finding the answer to the most difficult...
