BooksA Poem by BreannaAutumnBooks
were my childhood In the scratchy sofa next to my fireplace, I would read Within
those pages I found my heart When I left all I could hear was the last couple
sentences I'd read Bouncing around in my head were all the stories I could never
live I cared for those fictional characters much more than I cared for the
realistic ones within my life I chose those characters over the real ones I knew every time I grew up learning from their mistakes I learned honesty and
integrity through the triumphs of these people I'll never get to meet These
authors taught me what true love should be like long before I'd discovered it
on my own They taught me courage and sacrifice so I could apply it in my own
life The smell of the pages brought me home so of course libraries were my
favorite place to be I'll never understand these people who choose the parties over a good book on a Saturday night I'll never figure out what people find
inside of the world of science This world is so beautiful when you look at it
for what it is and try to describe it within the shackles your own vocabulary And when it's not beautiful anymore you can
make up your own world and let a little girl choose it instead of her own.
© 2015 BreannaAutumnFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorBreannaAutumnRathdrum, IDAboutHey everyone. I'm Breanna and I'm 19 years old. I'm a college student. I'm bisexual, so you will find alternating genders in my writing. If you write a review on a piece of mine I will do the same for.. more..Writing
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