-
My unborn
At nights I think about youWhat you would have been if you had grewIf I didn’t listen to everyone Who told me and your mommy that we’re too youngTo have a daughter or a sonWe were just trying to have some funAnd then the pressure had begunWe were just two young children When all our…
-
Toxic
I feel like all I do is fight for your attention And all I get rewarded with is tension You make me feel like I ask for too muchWhen the truth is it isn’t suchOf too much to askYou make me feel like our conversations is a taskLike I have to keep proving that I’m…
-
Subscribe
Subscribed
Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now.
R.v.Bradley 