Miss Marie Riorden. : Writing

Lost

Lost

A Poem by Miss Marie Riorden.


One more before I go to bed.
I Know How It Feels

I Know How It Feels

A Poem by Miss Marie Riorden.


Meandering. I guess
Aren't Oxymorons For Stupid People?

Aren't Oxymorons For Stupid People?

A Poem by Miss Marie Riorden.


Well, that was to the point. xD I won't be officially back 'til I get a computer.
A Game Of Russian Roulette.

A Game Of Russian Roulette.

A Poem by Miss Marie Riorden.


"Make it stop, make it end; 18 years pushed to the ledge." - Rise Against (Make It Stop)
The Broken Poet, And She Knows It

The Broken Poet, And She Knows It

A Poem by Miss Marie Riorden.


Oh, can you tell I haven't slept very well since the last time that we spoke?
Pretty Pretend

Pretty Pretend

A Poem by Miss Marie Riorden.


Let's play a game...
I Love You So

I Love You So

A Poem by Miss Marie Riorden.


Read inbetween the lines, and maybe, just maybe, you'll see the pain I'm in.
Wish

Wish

A Poem by Miss Marie Riorden.


"If I had one wish, we'd be best friends." - Ray J (One Wish)