Biography of Kealy Washere
I'm complicated with a complicated life. I'm pretty sure I'm a sociopath but I love getting to know people who have the same intrest as me. No, I'm not FAKE I'm REAL. I'm just trying to find a place to put my things here to finally get noticed...
Kealy Washere Poems
It hurts When you're all torn apart and cut up. It hurts When your insides are eating each other.
She was gone... Gone for what? Drugs? Yes.
Words Of Fear
Shhh... Stay quiet. Don't let them hear you. Speak with your eyes and not with your words of fear. Don't worry dear, those tears are screaming.
Love... Are You Afraid?
Love, What is in a sound of Love? 'It's just a word' they say. No it's so much more. Love is everywhere.
She was gone...
Gone for what?
She was gone and out of nowhere she came back.
She lacked weight and strength.
Fear of all things around her.
But then.. She really came back.
I got to see her a lot
But now I see her maybe 30 minutes of which I can...