Poems from Tommie Wright
I am a 16-year-old girl who dreams to become something better than herself.
You can find me on www.sorrowart.wordpress.com.
Love me
please.
No,
never mind
you already
ran away.
'Poor desperate freak,'
those are the
words
that run
through your
mind.
Yes, yes...
The form of words, that are sung out whilst the dance, of the sweet harmony. Flows through the wind, like the dance of flames, like the...
Find it in yourself, to breathe and shout, scream and bleed, to break free. Though when all goes to doubt, bring yourself to see what it...
The words, that flow from, my lips, are my nightmares, that wakes me up in darkness and wishes for a little light of love, yet the only ...
The world as we know it, is filled with war, not peace, filled with cries and screams. Bombs dropped on nations, blood shed by a bullet. ...