Hey..My name is Victoria, and this is my profile.I basically like all arts, Drama, photography, art, and literature. I prefer free verse to rhyming couplets and such. |
Too late to cry, I love you
The wind still blowing...
In a room kept secret by the absence of God who...
The eloquent murmur of a loosening is a...
The scent of spring, the budding of flowers
Will not bring you back, as I stand paralyzed...
I'm completely, utterly tense
It just happened to be said on TV...
Amid a stillness, profound as death
Enshrouded in the sky, and sun that burns the...