Venting. For my girl... she knows who she is
A possibly obvious, possibly not, poem of depression and suicide
just something i wrote once =]
something i wrote one day.
an old poem i wrote.
something i wrote.
something i just happened to write one day. this is an actually event that happened to me.
not really good at summaries. i'm loading down some poetry or random writings i've done over the year. title comes from a historical event.
The theme at the banquet at the bible camp I attended was gangta so each cabin had to write a rap. This is my cabin's. It is a little silly but it was all fun.
This is a poem that I wrote at the bible camp I went to this summer. It's a response to the camp's theme.
Poem in spanish, deep thoughts