Love is a bittersweet tragedy, is it not?
Something a bit different :)
My heart in the open for you to wake up to.
He turned his steady gaze toward home.
I dont know when I will. I don't know if I will.
What had the old man done to scare so the child I was?
the rivers of the brain. (a poem about intrusive thoughts)
A fun little way of venting about a common struggle. // Poem
We are more than what we tend to think!
Don't be afraid to be different. Be afraid to be the same as everyone else.
have you ever wondered what would it be like...
A short poem about failed friendships and finally deciding to give up on them altogether.
We’re just friends, I get it.
How many of us have them, let’s keep it real I know when I have one because it’s something I feel
I wear a mask One that smiles
The rain is singing, can you hear it?