One’s dressing is an expression of their sexuality, a reflection of their reality, and a…
Browsing: style and rhythm
Hey there! A little introduction, huh? I am that girl from the streets Streets lined…
My sufferings are immeasurable, It’s Mysterious, It’s Perplexing, It’s Horrible, It has sap out my…
I wish that I could climb with grace, The uplands of love; that wonder! That…
Don’t allow nor give fear a chance Let us focus on all our goals Let…
I went back to our converging point Under the wilting leaves of the old fig…
Out goes the sun A fiery ball in the sky Blazing and glowing. I take…
I’ll pour my heart and its boiling content My grief and sorrow to the omnipotent…
I’m a poet A lover of words and imagination I create my reality and my…
He strives to bear a smile Within reveals pains An unhealthy emotional state. World rotating…