Poems from b-lake25
My heart bleeds the color of each rose every day I’m not with you.
Another day and the red and whites could slowly turn to blue.
I take...
When one takes a look
At all these young pop stars
Who are picked up at a young age,
Still figuring out who they are,
But the industry...
Almost every year,
There is at least one assembly
Where everyone in the school
Joins together to receive a message
Of positive change.
A...
Anger,
It blinds those who consume it,
And those who are consumed by it.
It starts a fire in one’s heart,
Burning it into a dark cinder...
I stand on the stage,
the mic in my hand,
with one final breath,
I look to the band.
The song, it begins,
the guitars, they strum,
the...