Poems from breemk
I am not a pink bloom
With its free-spirited nature
Nor am I the alluring red
I am a white rose
Many have made attempts
To inject me with...
I am of the youth
One with such a small voice
But though I cannot cast a ballot
I can still scream, and think like any other
I still have...
Five.
Counting the breaths bursting from my lips
Trembling, remembering
Thoughts a riptide rushing, screaming at me
Four.
Cry out to...
Destiny is woven
You have become
Part of my life
Embroidered in my tapestry
Casting vibrant color on my world
Altering state
A chamelon...
I knew at that moment
All I had to do was reach
But my silly mind
Filled me with worries
About how irrational I was being
Yet my heart...