Poems from thoughtless-dreamer

I am stardust and fireworks, I am a work of art, I am more than just my past, I have faith, and I have heart,   Some days I lay down...
Five and six, seven, eight My body’s bruised; it’s getting late ‘Spin’ As the pole falls my smile slips But on I go, I cannot quit   Step...
I never truly understood the stories Where the girl would spend weeks pining after some guy "Way out of her league" Who didn't even know...
Straight What is ‘lesbian’? Not me, I swear I’m ‘normal’ Curious My best friend Likes girls, I guess It’s not that odd Bisexual I like a...
I stand there,On that forested path,The land my only companion.Then, without warning,The breeze arrives.Like a little child,Tugging my hem...