Just...my birthday.Didn't really expect much, but come on.
Saint didn't have a home, so they let him drone for a while until they released him into the wild, poorly structured world. *tis a sonnet in none too daunting shakespeare words*
The angry sea claims two lives in one day.
Just a poem about the beauty of nature.
Daddy, can you hear me? Daddy, are you there?
Am I doing this for my own sake?
You don’t notice the pain.
Just tell me what you think.
This a poem about a person being sad that their significant other didn't make the romantic date.
A mirror reflects the truth.
One, two, three. It's the end of me.