Poems from RenewMe27
The best remedy for me has always been poetry
A diary of memories started out as paragraphs
Picking up rhythm and rhym as my soul quickens...
Faith?
Wht's that supposed to be?
Believing in the path she's on she thought
Even as all outside of me falls
It's maintaining my sight...
The ironic thing about my diary is the word "believe" on it's front cover
It's detailed in life's hue- green- with flowers and vines...
It's mhy solar plexus it's my solar plexus
I said I'm angry too many times before this meditation
After I'm done the pit in my stomach is...
It's the chick who used to sit on stairs of University High
Walked the halls at lunch time, searching for peace of mind
Because at home I...