moody : Writing

drugs.

drugs.

A Story by moody


I haven't posted on here in while.
her smile.

her smile.

A Poem by moody


I love her smile.When she smiles at me I feel like the world got put together.When she smiles I feel like a hippie, i just want to spread love.When sh..
She-devil

She-devil

A Poem by moody


She’ll find something you desire, something you crave.She’ll give it to you, and make you feel loved, feel special.She will do so everyday..
Love.

Love.

A Poem by moody


Love is not telling each other “i love you” ten-thousand times a day.Love is caring about someone, no matter what happens.Love is being th..
He.

He.

A Poem by moody


He wakes up in the morning, and smiles at the world.People smile at him, and he smiles right back.When people talk to him, he always has something pos..
My small bed, in my small room.

My small bed, in my small room.

A Poem by moody


My room is my escape from reality.One bed, a fan, and a wardrobe is all that i have in this room.Red LED lights to distract me from depression.A bed t..
Red Rose Dead Rose

Red Rose Dead Rose

A Poem by moody


Red Rose Dead RoseRed rose was so pretty. People adore her with their eyes, like she’s some kind of goddess.They made her feel so special, so be..