Poems from b-lake25

My heart bleeds the color of each rose every day I’m not with you. Another day and the red and whites could slowly turn to blue. I take...
When one takes a look  At all these young pop stars Who are picked up at a young age, Still figuring out who they are,   But the industry...
Almost every year, There is at least one assembly Where everyone in the school Joins together to receive a message Of positive change. A...
Anger, It blinds those who consume it, And those who are consumed by it.   It starts a fire in one’s heart, Burning it into a dark cinder...
I stand on the stage, the mic in my hand, with one final breath, I look to the band.   The song, it begins, the guitars, they strum, the...