Janice Fronek(red.panda) : Writing

full of depression

full of depression

A Poem by Janice Fronek(red.panda)


i'm full of depressionfilling my scars with bloodand leaving no emotionfor a life full of crudI push away allholding in everything I lovebut all I do ..
broken-hearted

broken-hearted

A Poem by Janice Fronek(red.panda)


thou was the greatest of them allas we see us as us, there's no lovei've wrought everything for thy alli gave thee everything from aboveif thou wit ab..
A nightmare of heaven

A nightmare of heaven

A Story by Janice Fronek(red.panda)


Roses upon ones lips, hands on her hips. Saline closes her eyes and sees nothing but the death of her love ones. Blood in every hand, tears in e..
our friendship

our friendship

A Poem by Janice Fronek(red.panda)


thou was the one to brighten my day just to put a smile on my face but thou had faded away and had nothing to say to my face I cried tears for t..
A dearn sight

A dearn sight

A Poem by Janice Fronek(red.panda)


benvenuto to a breast of love death is one to not atone but to confound all hope of love for the love of my eyne atone to be kissed by a fair t..
love her

love her

A Poem by Janice Fronek(red.panda)


i'm amort to the words i sing to every dearn soul of love there's not one day i wait for a bell to ring for death look into my eyne of love kiss..
Everything I love about thee

Everything I love about thee

A Poem by Janice Fronek(red.panda)


thy lips art so tender to a kiss i can't explain from roses upan a cheek of love there's still no words to explain all pain for I shall cry for a t..
charm

charm

A Poem by Janice Fronek(red.panda)


“Bleed the color red on stone Roses on fire for thou art one, betwixt a horrible pain, and hateful death screams of a lover of one last breat..
Call me crazy

Call me crazy

A Poem by Janice Fronek(red.panda)


Thee canst trow different about me But I wit who I am Thee canst call me crazy but that’s isn’t me I am who I am Days I’m sad ..
deeply in love

deeply in love

A Poem by Janice Fronek(red.panda)


does the kisses fall upon her cheek? hark far hence to sounds of her voice but she's fie of the words she speaks she's fain to sing by choice he..