Missing youI miss you not as a name, not as a touch, but as the thought that lingers like the last note of a song I can’t stop hearing. You are alive behind my eyelids, a dream I never wake from, a sound of a colour in the air before the world turns pale... See More »
Not Your Cute Girl Next Door Anymore. Nobody's Home.Back to being smart and reckless Do not take it anymore in jest. I like this version of me best and better on me, you will now, close the shutter. Creating, learning, spending, going can't stay in one place, I would rather just sing. Most... See More »
How to Rhyme and Write a Poem.Umm okie so this is how I rhyme. So, I write a sentence that I want to write according to the theme of the poem. Then consider the last line. As such: I am so cute So the last word is cute. Then I go around A to Z and try to write words that rhyme... See More »
Iv already had my ass kicked for writing about how I had a bouncing baby boy but the statement was taken so out of context. It's poetry. (1)
