Poems from Marlenne
There is a place called Home.It's cozy,reassuring and warm.It's full of promises and hope.In every corner there is always a beautiful...
First Kiss.First Love.That is what you represented to me.But your love was harsh and fake and mean,It torn me apart.Fist love, first...
Mother's Day should be celebrated with those who are truly mothers.
A mother who stayed awake with her crying child every night he couldn'...
Sitting and breathing was all she every did in class.
Eating and sleeping was all she did at home.
She had no friends nor siblings to talk...
During that night.
All the souls went to sleep,
All except her.
She heard the horrifying sounds the sky made, and the noise the trees...