Poems from Clairethepear
The day I am grateful for loneliness is the day that I truly live.
I cannot live within these barriers of myself again,
I simply CANNOT...
The width of a smile is proportionate
To the woman's disconsolate heart
That has a passion for extortionate
Love, exceeding boundaries...
Being who you are in this day and time,
is looked on as being original
or being independent.
Throw in the mix of knowing exactly what you...
The ironic title of a Trichotillomaniac is one not filled with pride,
More like anxiety
Which is the quite ironic part considering the...
Remember everything.
Remember the way that this persons face looks, the way his face has the downward curve of his dimples.
Remember that...