Sarrow Poem by david ayala

Sarrow



sarrow is no good, but sarrow sould be happieness, but this sarrow is horrible, its like having my heat broken by a female, but sarrow is eating my insides, but nothing helps to let sarrow go, but sasarrow is so homble and i need some one to love and sharwe my heart and gratitude with, so have fun with your life.

Thursday, March 31, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: eating,fun
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david ayala

david ayala

Willmar, Minnesota
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