I prefer spoken word poetry, but in order to concur my fear of sharing my poetry I started this account.
Just ready for this shit to end.
21/M/On a chair
I'm so badass I bake wearing black.
I'm not lost, I just don't know where I am. ; "Had some drinks, saw a couple of things..."
get drunk on words
Life is short they say, but it's the longest thing we'll ever experience. Right now, it seems endless. (art from atalienart.tumblr.com)
I write coz' if I don't, my thoughts will kill me.....
I write amateur poetry. Hopefully you enjoy reading it as much as I do writing it.
Words are all I have to explain the tumult in my brain- when I'm happy, or otherwise. Ultimately, I'm just a girl wanting to pave ...
Every poem I write is random and off the top of my head. Most of them aren't really about anything happy. They're my go to, ...
Someone once asked me how did I find my happiness... I told them I created it.
"Oh, take the time to waste a moment Oh, facing where the lines are broken Oh, name your price to all this living Oh, never ...
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