We Talked And Laughed And Laughed And Talked Some More,
Nay Did I Know my Heart Had Other Plans.
Time Went By, Still As Friends But My Heart Was Taking Shape
And That’s When All Hell Broke Out!
Category: poetry
South Bound, Poetry by Ruth Andrews Garnes
I got lost at fifteen.
I had many painful days,
Trying to do my own thing.
I wished it wasn’t that way.
