Poetry · Writing bloody night September 3, 2019 SamT.Gutierrez they said i’d remember it for the rest of my life the first time would be so sweet nothing would ever replace it like a mother’s love; just not how i remember it, knives in my back, i’ll remember that Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Published by SamT.Gutierrez View all posts by SamT.Gutierrez Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
