Prompt: Silhouette, A symbolic love poem | "He told me... β‘"
I don't like the way my heart aches over this trapped history~ (Contest Won)
Sorry for the wrong spelling of mesmerized but I came to know it after I have done all the formatting :(
The dark, black sky is my canvas. I can write anything that I need. I can draw anything that I feel. The woolly clouds are the drawings. The sparkling stars give a shiny look to the painting. The surr...
I wrote this when I was so done with my brother.. But, when I read it for the second time I felt like I have written about a break-up.. Read this comment on what you feel when you read this!
By: nika...
My eyes are drawn to that boundless expanse, Where mystery and beauty and enchantment romance...
A poem for @_empathiser911's September poetry contest. I used the prompt 'traitor.'
Prompt: Silhouette, A symbolic love poem | "He told me... β‘"
I don't like the way my heart aches over this trapped history~ (Contest Won)
Sorry for the wrong spelling of mesmerized but I came to know it after I have done all the formatting :(
The dark, black sky is my canvas. I can write anything that I need. I can draw anything that I feel. The woolly clouds are the drawings. The sparkling stars give a shiny look to the painting. The surr...
I wrote this when I was so done with my brother.. But, when I read it for the second time I felt like I have written about a break-up.. Read this comment on what you feel when you read this!
By: nika...
My eyes are drawn to that boundless expanse, Where mystery and beauty and enchantment romance...
A poem for @_empathiser911's September poetry contest. I used the prompt 'traitor.'