So I can only remember one of my poems, which was an awkward hatred poem lol, it's about my father... Meh read it and like comment and stuff lol.
P.S. It was to blow off steam so don't freak out or anything....


NightNight, The most beautiful time... When everything becomes silent... Everything becomes calm.... This must be bliss.... It is a writers paradise.... No distractions... Nothing.... That means theres no topic... No place to think... Truthfully.... This is a writers hell....Night


Pushed awayShe was distrought... She wanted it to end, so she pushed me away.. She yelled and she cried... She pleaded for me to leave..., She said to go away... So I ran, forever... Tears in my eyes, my heart shattered... along the cracked sidewalk... I did it because it was the only thing she wanted... So I ran... I forbid myself to stop... I never came back... Just to make her happy... because she pushed me away....Pushed away


The scalpel of loveThe most powerful word in the English language is love… Not because of the happiness it creates… Or the pain it can cause… But because of the problems that it makes….The scalpel of love
Love can be two things…
It can be that shred of happiness… That you can enjoy for a few seconds… But it can also be the scalpel… That tears a new wound into your heart….
Love is only for the fortunate, and the strong… This sadly, is a small amount of people… It is this reason that many of us are sad and depressed… I was once fortunate to have the pure elegant joy called love… And I still
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