Poems from ElfMaster538
You run with the moon to escape from the sun
But where are you going, what are you running from?
Is it truly the sun or the promises it...
A couple years ago
A girl asked me why I didn’t wear makeup
And when I shrugged and said I didn’t like it
She told me that I should at...
There’s fire behind you and bombs at your back
Burning bright through the endless night of black
Blood runs red through the dirty water...
Religion is a touchy subject
And people very rarely ask what religion you are
But even though they don’t ask
They guess
They characterize...