ConfusingSillyLittleGirl

[b]WAITING FOR YOU The smell of rain reaches my heart And the ongoing thoughts of you Slip from the shadows. Your smile no longer beams And your touch has turned ...

Lucinda stood straight before the executioner’s platform. The wind softly lifted her dark brown hair, lightly caressing her face. She irritably hooked the loose strands behind her ear. People all ...

(My rythm sucks, I know, I'm really struggling with it. . .) In this little-huge void I build my fortress And in this sensitive-strong emptiness I hide my heart. These ...

Hi, I wrote this about two years back, It's more like prose than a short story or poetry. Little Red Riding Hood is running away. Bewitched branches grabs at her ...

This is for someone who lives far away from me whom I miss alot. Across mountains Of godly-green I dream back And remember. And over roads Of unending velvet I ...

It's sloppy and free verse, but it's not supposed to be a perfect, pretty little poem. Back bent slightly By the weight of the world Hands always fisted Against life’s ...

Our teacher gave us topics to write essays and I didn't like any of the topics so I chose this one and twisted it completely. “Now what I want is ...

Roxan’s dark hair cascaded down her shoulders and light strands were lifted in the cool evening air. Her penetrating blue eyes searched through the dishevelled town. How could the people ...