Finished and done,you've had your funNow I'm alone,empty to the bone.Before my spirit was dead,I always said,I'd go the distancebut now my soul has no..
Its not a true story but I got inspiration from this story where a girl who was just a minor character had such a big story, I felt I wanted to do mor..
At the top of the stairswatching your hairin the cold night breezeas it moves throughthe air with ease.A step below youwith my hands behind mefeelings..
Can you hear the wings?the wings that take the sufferingand lift them up to great heightsonly to let them fall to the ground?Can you hear the wings?th..
I also have been trying to write a story about this poem. Three children trying to cross the Island of Atlantis and get to safety. Ill see if this thi..