Poems by a Teenage Trenna
This series starts HERE.
He Loved Her to Death (17 November 1972)
He held her hand, Oh so tight He came to visit her every night Alone they were, in a world of machines She was really ill, had something wrong with her genes When he kissed her, his tears wet her cheek She was dying, she was terribly weak As near he could, he lay close to her But each movement she made,… Read the rest ... “Angsty Teenage Poetry #3”