Poems from JordanWindem
They call her adorable,
They do not know that she finds it deplorable,
Because outside she may be a mouse,
But inside she roars like a...
I want to do it right.
See, and that's my problem right there.
Because in my desire to do life right
I become terrified of making mistakes...
All is darkness
.
.
.
Your eyes snap open
A salty sting in your eyes
And burning sun shining down on you
Water...
When I write poetry
I don't just write
I don't think and consider,
Weigh the meanings of my words
And maybe that's wrong, but I don't...
I hear their cries in my ever warping dreams
That I'm never certain whether the mournful melody
That drifts its broken way into my...