When I say that you are my Sun, I donβt mean that you are Luminous, Brilliant, Gilded, Beautiful, Bold, Warm, Or even the center of my universe. I simply mean that I cannot look at you Without hurting
Every moment I Spend with you Is all my dreams Coming true and Your so beautiful too And I wanna hold you Every night and whisper I love you so much in life.
Happy New Year To Everyone On This Website God Bless You All ππ
Hey everyone, I was just thinking about the fact that poetry has a long oral tradition. Wouldn't it be fun to get a youtube channel and perform your poetry? You are all so great, I just wonder how it sounds with the writer reading it. We could support each other and promote our writing at the same time.
I think this is another way to speak up for the art of poetry
I don't feel special, I'm not unique. I want to cry but I can't even speak. My hands reach out, but they cannot hold a single thing but the bitter cold. Everything's frozen, I feel lost. Even my tears have turned to frost. When I cut my waist it bleeds black. I'm so deeply gone there's no way back. This is goodbye
Yes, I wanted it to be Flowery and sweet Stars fell from Alabama and all that It could have been sweet Sweetheart I'm trying So sorry I'm this way Whatever way That makes you hate me so I'm sorry I'm such an idiot I know Why can't I just let things go?