CoraZanini : Writing

Inside me

Inside me

A Poem by CoraZanini


This poem is a result of a sleepless night,and we all know those aren't good for us.
Ruined

Ruined

A Poem by CoraZanini


Her soul was empty like untouched canvasWhite,unstainedWithout realisation of any trouble or painIt was drifting through the windHer soul was like can..
What is hope?

What is hope?

A Poem by CoraZanini


HopeTruly,man's worst enemyIt puts you down when you're on the topA sister of expectations,a close relative to dissapointmentHopeThe one to blame,when..
When you lose it

When you lose it

A Story by CoraZanini


I shouldn't be the one describing it
peacefull night

peacefull night

A Poem by CoraZanini


I was standing on my window yesterday night
Passing

Passing

A Story by CoraZanini


something about passing time,and bagels