Who I Am
Who I Am The poems that I write, Are me through and through, Rather a quiet girl, And sensitive too. The heartache that’s in them, I feel on most days, Not fiction but truth, And my heart it does pay. My deep inner soul, At last being set free, A peace settling inside, And cathartic for me. The me that you don’t see, And I haven’t shown yet, Is my silly and fun side, On the forums they get. I’m sexy and slutty, And I have...