Someone asked me if I enjoyed writing love poems I said yes, but I was lying because I didn’t want to explain I do not enjoy writing about an emotion that has a thousand songs, A thousand movies and best selling novels I do not enjoy writing an emotion everyone has the same descriptions for …
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This Poison We Can’t Cure
It’s been too long I guess. I am happy to say that I am no longer in that dark bitter place however my poetry is telling a different story. However not all poets or writers share their own feelings but they interpret feelings as well. This composition is from the view of a friend who …
Like a Storm
They say to paint a picture Or drown in a memory I’m tired of these emotions When they turn into rhymes Heartache can be said in just one line But I don’t know what to say this time I’d write you a song If the moment isn’t wrong If I pour my emotions Like …
Blue Innocence
She was five and wrote a poem It was about the rain Soon after ten years she Wrote about her pain She was nine and wrote a story About a blue bunny Soon after a few years she Wrote stories that doesn’t end happily She was eleven the first time A boy had ever …
Addicted To The Drug
There’s always that drug you can’t get over Until your face turns a different color You’re my Achilles’ heel The weakness I can’t face You’re the tears in my eyes The reason for all my lies You’re the same old question That keeps me up at night I keep on running back to …
Dear Question mark (Skinny Jeans)
You were the question mark That was written on my heart The hand I was waiting to hold But I guess fate was never on my side I was always on the sidelines The girl in the background Always lost and never found If you give me a chance today I’m telling you its …
I was drowning in a river of denial
This is a bit old and I wrote when I was in my junior year of High School, I was maybe around 15 turning 16 back then and I was in this transition from doe eyed little girl to a girl with opinions and a mouth that cannot shut up. I was trying to better …
Hello Mr. Skinny Jeans
I wrote another set of poems, except this time about just 1 person. I call him Mr. Skinny Jeans, it sounds like a country song to be honest. If Romeo talks about love that I almost had, Skinny Jeans its about the love I never had and never will. I keep thinking of words to …
Dear Juliet 