Poems from halespage
I'm 20, but many tell me I have an old soul. I go through a lot of crap all the time about what I do and who I am so my stories and poems are the only places I can be free even if they mention my troubles it is a way to breathe, though the inspiration seems to fade every time
onenew breatha sign; lifeshocking to seeafter such a "fail"or so society would like you and I to thinkwhy do we follow such judgmentsI don'...
one more stepshall I take itor just forget all I know I am lostI feel like another missteplife just one unforgiving pitand I really do not...
see that look in her eye
torn up broken wings
how can she even fly
the hate her life brings
as days and days go by
that fire in her eye...