a poem i wrote one day whilst reflecting my thoughts on life
falling, always falling
Brown hair frames that pretty face, green eyes, all lies searing into your soul. She's a heart stealer, a man eater, and she's coming for you.
Who are we?
Please keep in mind... (Very dark romance)
What happens when paranoia sets in...
This isn't worth your time. I wish I could write poetry aha.
"...Your mortal eyes only show you what you wish them to..."
I actually wrote a sorta happy poem, amazing eh?
... Just read.
Just something i wrote over at a friends.
I got some family things sorted out and wanted to write. Read and review if you want.
please review!! my rambles about the meaningless of modern society - we're doing ts eliot in lit, what did you expect?
A day can end so many things and begin the world anew, but what exactly will it bring? There is no way to know.[rated for safety]
because what do i need my soul for anymore?