Poems from Roundtable Reader
Well, I'm young, but I don't want my writings to be judged based off of that premise. I write for fun, it's my passion. I'm working on the game and like feedback;). I read war and peace when I was in the eight grade for fun. That's the kind of person I am. I'm a nerd, and an hope to be adorkable. Otherwise I'm just a dork. Either way I exist, just like the unicorns living in my head :)
A wasted death,one I did not believe. But Death alas, I had received. The darkness came and did deceive, A darkness devil, all...
A man lie alone in bed, night after night, as death whispers in the ear to his right
An angel choir sings softly, in the ear to his left,...
I know, I'm a wreck.
I've gone and let my heart get split in two again...
I was fighting, with open arms.
Oh, my head, it was torn to...
Oh, weeping daffodil, why do I cry,
A great pouring rain, but I can't bring you life?
Oh, mountain high, why do I climb,
If only to find...
I saw you on a crowded street,
And you seemed to stand alone.
You're smile hid the scars to deep to ever seem to show.
Your laughter made...