Vanessa : Writing

Why Me?

Why Me?

A Poem by Vanessa


He sits on his wooden chairWith his head in his handsShedding tears of sadnessDamping his thick gray beardHe wonders deep in thoughtThe most common qu..
Cut with a Knife

Cut with a Knife

A Poem by Vanessa


My best friendSince fifth gradeStabbed me in the backShe cut me so deep That I could barely breatheShe hurt me so badThat I could barely feelAnything ..
Masquerade

Masquerade

A Poem by Vanessa


I’ve been living in your masquerade But I don’t wanna be part of your parade anymore Back then, I would do anything to make you feel my lo..