Poetry is just one of my many hobbies, though I love writing in general. I received a state English award a few years back. Now I'm doing fine in school and am trying my best to prepare for the horrid-abyss-of-a-journey that is highschool. Life is really hard for me right now because there's a lot of pressure on me; academically and socially. I feel like a lot of people don't fully accept who I am. The grades that I pull in aren't accepted by my parents either. So basically, poetry is my way of expressing myself (like many others do). Did I mention that I'm also somewhat talented in art? Well, thanks for reading-I enjoy new friends. |
Many moonless nights,
We wandered astray...
Tell me, God, have I gone insane?
Am I deemed worthy of using this name...
Her well of tears has run dry
As she cries for one last time...
Her well of tears has run dry
As she cries for one last time...
Tell me, God, have I gone insane?
Am I deemed worthy of using this name...
Im so sick of my stupid life,
Sometimes I wish I could end it with a knife...
"Envy me because
I envy you."...
Many moonless nights,
We wandered astray...
Laugh at my poems and quotes all you want, because that's what I'm doing right now too. |
Being the dancer is easy-if someone plays the right music for you. |