Poems from Jocelyn_Provost
Speak my mind, you ask?
Be wary.
I want to take the road less traveled by.
I am absolutely terified that I will follow the same path as...
Why do I write?
Well, that is certaintly a question to be asked.
Why do I listen to music?
Why do I choose to yell and curse?
It's...
I go outside and the thunder expresses my anguish. The rain embodies my tears. The lightening is the passion inside my heart. It's...