Bring out all the storm clouds you forgot to leave...
we'll burn down the sunlight until it gets dark...
Here it comes,
this is the daybreak...
Something tells me you somewhat know something i'm...
what do my words say to you...
Note: It doesn't make much sense, but I didn't...
I'm going down the wishing well...
You caused it all,
you told me it was safe...
Rain or sunshine
Night or day...
I slowly rose,
late in the night...
A place in the night
poetry bleeds from the wound...
Oddquain:
The Oddquain form is a short, usually unrhymed...
Ghost
The grass has lost it's green...
Black salty oceans
fall from my eyes...
Jenny was so happy about the house they had found...
For once in her life 'twas on the right side of...