Hello. If you've stumbled upon me, good for you. I'm glad someone's going to hear what I have to say. I'm thirteen years old, and poetry is who I am. No one could say anything to change it. I don't care what you have to say about my writing (unless it's a compliment, or consturctive critism!), and I thank those who read and comment on my pieces. And yes, most of my poems (if not all of them) are sad. Yes. Please do not comment on this... I do not have much happy inspiration at the moment. You ask, and I shall smite you. Now, scurry off, and read. Peace. |
And I'm laying there... knowing you would never love me. |