I copied Chaucer by trying to write a rhyming book. It's a bit of fun really, set in the 1800s about two sisters. The book title is temporary but I'm ..
I kiss each of your eyesAs they rest gentlyIn the dark, lonely night.The stars shine dullyEach one silently explodingTo leave us with nothingBut the s..
i'm falling out of a skybreathing in the cold polluted air that paints the cloudsblack as soot i'm flying head first screaming loud as possible words..
Inside my blood turnsAnd every part of meGets sucked into thisBlack holeWhere I moil Until it really hurts.My blood swirls round Round painful routesI..
PygmalionismIs something we,But mainly youLack.Though sometimesIt's a horrid thingThat eats at people'smindsbeingsand makes them so(far up their own a..
A desolate Castle Sits betweenTwo housesThat tell tales of Old And attractAll sorts of people(young and old)To walk through Their corridorsAnd smell t..
I open my eyesAnd sailing on a sunsetI float away from The guilt and the painThe stress and the shame.I open my eyesAnd sailing on a blossom skyI floa..