Poems from Chiara Crosby
Hello! I love to create poems as if you're reading a story, something that flows and can relate to anyone who reads.
Most of the time it's inspiration based on instrumental music, and other's are spur of the moment with a bit of planning! I hope you like what I write and leave a comment!
I was once a spoiled child.
Taking everything for granted, I hardly stopped to notice my way of thinking.
Forever complaining,
Hardly...
My hand reaches out,
Yet, I couldn't touch what I wanted.
Is it because my goal is too high?
Am I not tall enough?
Was it too much to...
She sits in her room everyday,
Making plans and hoping.
She sits in her room as the seasons start to change...
Spring to Summer,
Summer...
I laugh...
I cry...
I yell...
I love...
Does this make me perfect?
Or imperfect?
Is it my hair?
The clothes I wear?
The music I...
We are a land of the United,
Of Justice and Freedom,
Yet, here we are--the most divided of them all.
Going day by day,
Yelling, ...