well my name is Cynthia.. im 16.. i adore writing poems but i cant if i didnt feel nething.. i write abt my feelings nd i cant create a story that didnt happen to me.. i hope u guys will enjoy reading them .. |
In my make believe world, everything is fine.
Memories are forgotten- just another waste of...
Smile,is what they say,
but how can i wen its never my day...
Mirror mirror, hanging on the wall
this girl looks familiar to me,only i forgot her...
She did it again,nd this is killing me inside
why is this happening?how am i going to fight...
Smile,is what they say,
but how can i wen its never my day...
In my make believe world, everything is fine.
Memories are forgotten- just another waste of...
I'm about to break down and cry
wondering if you care...