Poems from Optimus Fine
The first thing a young woman learns,Is to criticize.We are taught to see only our imperfections.We are taught to look into the mirror and...
The maroon eyes do wander quite quickly,
Peering from behind the troublesome glass.
He causes himself to think quite strictly,
For every...
This beating heart aches with each breath I take,
The pain is unbearable to my soul.
I am drowning in this fiery lake,
And this person I...
When I look at you, I like everything I see, But when you gaze over here, What do you even think of me...
I don't understand,I'm terribly confused,I'm losing my hand,Losing my muse.
There's a rock in my path,Blocking my heart,It's feeding my...