Kay Ann : Writing

Esacape From Anxiety

Esacape From Anxiety

A Poem by Kay Ann


Being scared sucks
Dreamland Awaits

Dreamland Awaits

A Poem by Kay Ann


Drifting off to sleep
Your Eyes

Your Eyes

A Poem by Kay Ann


I wrote this because I find peoples eyes beautiful and fascinating.
Too Young To Love

Too Young To Love

A Poem by Kay Ann


People say I am too young to love. That is utter blasphemy. I feel love when I see my mother humming as she plays the piano with hymns from her child..
The Woods Who Stole

The Woods Who Stole

A Poem by Kay Ann


I went to the woods so that I would not die and come to discover I had not lived
Tears That Stain

Tears That Stain

A Poem by Kay Ann


Do not ever think that crying is weakness,it is in fact strength to feel
Me Myself and I

Me Myself and I

A Poem by Kay Ann


Describes a lonely feeling
For I Am A Writer

For I Am A Writer

A Poem by Kay Ann


Inspired by late night writing,spur of the moment feelings,and times where my life is a long poem and writing is all that helps.
For I Am A Writer

For I Am A Writer

A Poem by Kay Ann


Inspired by late night writing,spur of the moment feelings,and times where my life is a long poem and writing is all that helps.
What Makes You Better

What Makes You Better

A Poem by Kay Ann


If you were given the choice to have only three things in the entire world what would they be?You may be wondering why I ask such a simple and conside..

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