A simple love poem in couplets.
My husband and I wrote this poem together. You can read it from either of our perspectives.
We stared into each others eyes for what felt like hours until...
BANG
My bedroom should be full of memories. My old bedroom was.
Last night a racoon got into my bedroom. My room is on the ground floor and their is a large sliding glass door that leads to a patio. I'd left the glass door open and put the screen in place. There's...
"And the little Red Riding Hood fell into the White Wolf’s trap. When you stepped in your dormitory, Bucky closed the door ..."
Sorry for delay.
Next one's at 36 likes!
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A bedroom is a safe place. It's a place where you can scream and cry and break things. A bedroom where you can sleep and play with toys and books. A place you grow up in and you get attached to. The c...
by tbanarchy Seriously, does this piece really need an introduction? I didn't think so!
I can't stop mourning the kiss they never had, reverent innocence, seventeen, lost.
My husband and I wrote this poem together. You can read it from either of our perspectives.
We stared into each others eyes for what felt like hours until...
BANG
My bedroom should be full of memories. My old bedroom was.
Last night a racoon got into my bedroom. My room is on the ground floor and their is a large sliding glass door that leads to a patio. I'd left the glass door open and put the screen in place. There's...
"And the little Red Riding Hood fell into the White Wolf’s trap. When you stepped in your dormitory, Bucky closed the door ..."
Sorry for delay.
Next one's at 36 likes!
-v-
A bedroom is a safe place. It's a place where you can scream and cry and break things. A bedroom where you can sleep and play with toys and books. A place you grow up in and you get attached to. The c...
by tbanarchy Seriously, does this piece really need an introduction? I didn't think so!
I can't stop mourning the kiss they never had, reverent innocence, seventeen, lost.