Juliet : Writing

Emotions and Sleep

Emotions and Sleep

A Poem by Juliet


How foolish I feel to be jealousOf one that can't treat youAs I could.Each night,embraces youAs you sleep, your soft skinCollided together in tranquil..
Sleepy Destinations

Sleepy Destinations

A Poem by Juliet


The tick of the clock,Monotonous.Longing to sit anywhere but here.I yawn and let my mind drift,But every river leads to the same place.Such a tranquil..
Trust

Trust

A Poem by Juliet


FRUTE
Blown to Bits

Blown to Bits

A Poem by Juliet


The inspiration of the morningSimiliar to that of one's coffee asThe sun rises and the birds no longer chirpAs it gets cold and time passes byWith the..
The Truth of the Matter

The Truth of the Matter

A Poem by Juliet


The choice was always clear if I'd had it.
"Everything Was Beautiful and Nothing Hurt"

"Everything Was Beautiful and Nothing Hurt"

A Poem by Juliet


Title is a Slaughterhouse-Five reference, in case you didn't know. Not related to the piece. Read on.
Confusion In My Brain

Confusion In My Brain

A Poem by Juliet


I can't figure out what's going on in there.
Rusty Rip Tide

Rusty Rip Tide

A Poem by Juliet


:D
Rambling and Disappointed

Rambling and Disappointed

A Poem by Juliet


New turn of events, disappointed Lambi. :
So Many Feelings

So Many Feelings

A Poem by Juliet


Neo-celtic expansion of the innermost ramblings of a worker drunk on the job. Ignore this. It's nothing.