Poems are the heart expressing its thoughts an feelings that are kept with in.An i simly love to expess my feelings has if they were trapped , and this is how they are released.
Art is letting your soul express it self throuth your hands.
So hopefuly you enjoy my stuid thoughts.
” FEAR IS THE TAX THAT CONSCIENCE PAYS THE QUILT”
He was only lost in his ……. / Why did ya leave? / Why did you go ? / When did it come to start ? / Did you think of the broken hearts / You had a life to live why did you cut it short
Freedom, freedom / Give to me / That’s what I need / Freedom, freedom / To live / Freedom, freedom / So I can give