Poems from Giana.c
I love writing poems. I really do. Wait, do I really? I don't know. I think so. I am made to believe that I am good. Forced to type endlessly until my fingers have blisters. Why am I even here. Like, in general. Sitting on this laptop, blurting out useless, meaningless poems I will forget in the next years to come....
Anyways I have a cat named Lucy and she is so cute, #LucyForPresident2025
What is life?
Is it nothing more than the endless search,
The search that finds you a purpose?
And what is a purpose,
But a constant...
Yes.
I regret I a lot of things I did.
One time, when I was little,
I stole a chocolate egg from a store.
Though my mom caught me and...
Streets bustling with cars, Trees crammed with birds. But afar in a family’s yard, A gathering is happening with an exchange of words...
What is life?
Is it nothing more than the endless search,
The search that finds you a purpose?
And what is a purpose,
But a constant...
Coming from the deep end of life,You rise from the ground.You would do anything to save them,But you fall from the sound.
You pick up the...