I am a writer. My belief.
A long lost epic poem origionally by Lord Byron in 1813. Beautifully composed.
Your dad is always going to be there for you. Because he loves and cares, no matter what you do. Please read and review!
Your mum is your truest friend, from the day you were born, till your life ends. Please read and review
I love Pablo Neruda's works. They are thought-provoking, incredibly sensual, and absolutely beautiful. I hope I don't do him a disservice by attempting to make one of his poems in a way be my own ...
Belonging isn't as easy as some people think they feel they never belong, Even when you're squashed in by a lot of people you might never feel among.
Life can be a struggle, with no hope how are you suppose to cope.
Love is a picture, a song a prayer, But sometimes love leads to despair.
What is Love? Why do we fall in love? How come we can fall out of love? please read and review
Yeah umm... well total fiction since I've never experienced this but yeah.
A Christmas gift poem I wrote two years ago. A reflection on Christmas.
Just look on the bright side