Poems from ajadawn1217
I live in a small town and I don't have very many friends. Vice president of the Creative writing club at my school. President of the French Club.
Oh gods!
I think I'm doing it again.
I'm falling deeper and deeper in love with him...
Nothing can be good from this,
My parents don't...
Once you have seen her you never forget.
A girl who is too hurt to forgive...
The boy with the bruises on his heart.
This girl,
The girl...
Angels and Demons are so over used.
People say you're one or the other,
People say you dress or seem like one or the other.
My years...
Trying to keep her happy,
He died for her each night.
His shadow over taking her light.
Each night he heard her crying softly.
The cold...
Maybe one day you'll meet her.
The girl you want me to be.
The one wearing pastels and flowers in her hair.
However, That's not me.
I'm...