" why hurt yourself when you can express yourself through poems, wouldnt it be amazing when people gives good respond to your poem? "
That is what i said to myself when i started...
I Am What I Am #2
I am true. I may be a fake smile, but I am real. I have a
real beating heart that loves until it is forced to hate.
I admit that I do hate, even though it is...
I'm a barefooted babe
My wooden boards are my iron faith
My strings are silver veins like water
I play a tune just like my father
I'm a Kudzu plant I'll seep right in...
I am trying to write a poem right now but I have no idea what to write about
One day I hope to become a published poet :)
A continuation of First verse of a poem I've now named, ''An Enigmas War''
I stand there, glancing across the plain,
I see just across no man's land,
My dark side, my hatred, and...
A hand to hold forever and always,
A shoulder to cry on when good days are through,
A heart that is mine to cherish for all time,
This is my gift on this day from you.