I'm selfish, they're telling I'm taking too muchI'm helpless, trying to speak but I always get hushedfalling down, asking for help but making no sound..
remember the cold days?when it was harder to move then to breathe?when the sun went to hiatus and left a walmart bulb in his place...remember how we p..
the darkest summer has passed on usleft the curtains hanging on thin airgood will never saved a young childor never has it covered what was barei will..
This poem is about taking a bad experience and turning it into motivation and will to do better in life, allowing yourself to be flexible with your de..