I will never tell u my real name....so call me Veridy. Veridy is too pretty to be a person like me's name, but call me it. I write all the time. i cant take the pain sometimes....but i deal my own ways. i love to wrtie. its my escape from reality when it gets too......REAL. comment and rate my poems plz. or jus message me. i love hearing from new people. |
Its over.
You and I...
Mistakes
Sneering looks...
Why?
Why can't I have blue eyes...
I'm Sorry.
I'm sorry I'm different...
Confessions of a broken heart.
She looks in the mirror...
I miss your face in my dreams and the love u showed me. I miss you....period... |
When I look at you, I hurt. But just to know you loved me...makes me feel special. |
When your heart breaks, why try putting it back together, when if you do, the sharp peices might just cut you? |