You were the first to break my heart. Yet I still love you. Everything I see is still how I saw it before you shattered my heart into a million little pieces coming back to writing after quite a whi...

They give us work and tasks and more work. They expect 1000 words done by tomorrow.

Pain? Why do we feel it?

no one can nor will they never know just how much my heart leaps when these keys are unlocked. one by one.

It's all in your head. Get over yourself, what you see isn't the truth...

After all that time. He finally like me back.... But my head got in the way.

They say we're friends. Yet when I turn, they start to stab me. They believe I have no clue of what they say. Except I could not be more sure of what is happening. They're voice so fake to my face. Th...

I know its long. But this is a poem about my late best friend who past away. the date is in the poem

Something completely different to what I normally write. But I love soccer.

Theres a time and a place for everything and if you feel lonely while surrounded by a thousand people. You'll understand.

She walks the halls of school. her head down and walks fast. people stick their legs out to strip her over and cause her to throw her books everywhere. she looks up to see the faces of a thousand peop...

A desert full of vegetation, these few campers were the only souls for as far as the eye could travel - shouldn't it be peaceful? Yet in a mind to traumatic to ask about, the thick vegetation could sw...

My whole life I have known this one boy. He was the one I first had crush on. But this crush is different. It never went away. This crash soon turned to love. Everyone would say "don't be stupid, you'...