snow_angel : Writing

Could I take it back?

Could I take it back?

A Poem by snow_angel


Childhood has slipped past my grasping fingers,slowly fading into the nothingness that is now my life,I am forever trapped as an adult, in this world ..
Proud To Be Hated

Proud To Be Hated

A Poem by snow_angel


Something I actually did in high school and I have no regrets.
My Mother

My Mother

A Poem by snow_angel


I plan my steps moment by moment, Minute by minute, and day by day when lucky, Tormenting myself with fears that are nothing, I calm m..