Poems from Justine.Washington
My name is Justine. I am 18 and sometimes my sadness is perpetual. My favorite writer is Shakespeare, but I am very fond of modern poet/singer/actor Jim Sturgess. Words can't express everything, but they help... sometimes.
She has so many words.
So many wants, so many needs.
It plagues her being, the question of whether she does want to or not.
The way you...
Is it too much to ask
to be happy for a day?
Where I don't have to fake a smile
even when I want it to be real?
When will this everlasting...
And then I felt this sad, sad way
Not knowing I showed my sad, sad face
And everyone was curious of this sad, sad way
And why I couldn't...
What was and wasn't.
What is and isn't.
What should and shouldn't be
all happen bceause it's meant to, without question.
When the question...
He is the perpetual star in my soul.
The reason that love is revered.
Light in my sky, fired within my heart.
He speaks ever so gently in...