I use to love.
Use to being the...
Take me back to the days when our world was on...
When everything felt new, and all your words could...
Dear love winter is coming soon
Taking off the green stuff of branches...
Last night I lay thinking about you
Now you're gone I don't know what to do...
Father,
have I disregarded my childhood...
This is a grief poem, about someone who died in...
Never shall you wake from your bed of broken...
Yet you shall sleep in peace...
Cold whispers run chills down my spine
As a clock's ticking desperately sounds...
Skin stretched across her face,
Eyes caved in...
You'll never see me graduate
Unfortunately you left too soon...
Here I sit all alone thinking of you
All the times we spent alone...
Across an open field far beyond the shady trees.
Underneath a changeable sky, stirs a gentle...