Poems from Equestrian_Queen
I design my life around stolen glances and window sills,
broken promises and mountainous hills.
My doors are soundproof, I live a quiet...
The shower is my favourite place to cry.
I love it and I hate it when I tell you a lie.
When darkness comes, I open up my door,
But all...
Do you remember when we where just kids?Not failed tests and papers and bundles of stress.Have you forgotten what it's like to not be...
A river, a riversuch abeautifulplace.The rocks, the rocks,weighingdown mynew bones.The leaves, the leaves,the way theyfall into thewhite...
With wind in my eyes and the sun
Deep, deep in my heart, I feel the soft
Loving touch
Of spring.
I hear the birds song dancing through...