Poems from OceanEyesBlueTides
I used to have an account under the name "The Frozen Arsonist" when I was a teenager and just wanted to start over, but you can check that out if you want to see earlier content
Two brothers walk side by side in the woods
A thick forest, not uncommon in rural Tennessee.
They'd been packing up their house-
to move...
I love how when the wind blows
you can almost hear thousands of leaves rustling.
I love that there are hundreds of shades of green
that...
I write,
not because I think it's any good,
(because I definitley do not).
I write
mostly to get better.
Ultimately to one day...
When thinking of adolescent mood swings,
bland memories of quiet summer mornings,
lonely & long walks,
empy stretches of road,
...
Testing the limits.
That's the only way to describe it (that time).
Pushing everything to extremes
just to feel like a pulse has meaning...