I love to write. I write when I'm really stressed or really sad. And when I'm happy. My sadder poems always tend to turn out better though. For some reason being sad is a better inspiration for me. Please vote and comment, its appreciated. I like to know what you all think. |
Wishing on the many stars in the sky, thinking of...
Not knowing where I'm going...
We're sitting here real close,
your hand around my waist...
My hearts sinking so fast,
How am I suppose to know if this is going to last...
Thats when I knew it,
Wasn't scared anymore.. not one bit...
I close my eyes,
so the tears don\\\'t fall...
Today was a bad day,
that I can't deny...
A little girl,
stuck with a disease...
This is the story of a girl,
who always wanted to hide...
I woke up today,
in a place I didn\'t know...
How long will it take,
Til you leave...
*~Prom is Tomorrow~* |
Every night I tell myself I can't cry anymore, there are no more tears, then one rolls down my cheek.. |
*(Hey)* |