im 4"11 with blonde hair blue eyes, i love reading and writing poetry. to me writting poetry is my way of releasing my feelings. i never have been able to talk them out. most of my poetry is sad, since i've known mostly pain in my short life. |
Silent tears fall down her face,
Bad memories she can not erase...
So far away,
Yet so near...
When will i see you again,
My dear ceardsearc...
Alternative
Blues...
The water is so pretty,
Splash goes the rock into the water...
This class is too loud!
I'm starting to get a headache...
In a year you can learn many things,
Like why birds fly...
Its better to have a family that drives you nuts then no family at all |
He says he'll never break ur heart then the next thing he does is break it |
To cut is to bleed. to bleed is to feel. |