Poems from Xero412
It was a mild evening
A boy sat in silence
The rushing fountain embraced his thoughts,
fastened his mind to the stone below
The mist...
I’m tired of the rules
shoving my thoughts deep into a corner
I’m tired of the lacking spirit
convincing me to wait just one more day
I’m...
As we age, we mature
From happy children to awkward teenagers
We question our values
We examine our thoughts
We thirst for knowledge
We...
Humans are not made without flaws
They are filled with love, faith, and hope
They come with feelings, determination, and selflessness
...
Lust now runs rampant
Among most all my classmates
Does true love exist?