Poems from smhczy
I'm 16 and ive been writing since I was decently young. My grammar may not be the best but I try to make my poems express exactly what I've felt in certain moments and days. I enjoy writing more than anything. It's the only thing I've become consistent in.
A Book For All The Liars.
Verse one: An imagination for a child desperate for an identification. Your eyes gave me all of those desires....
A crescent moon, half of a truth I can't and will never share with any of you. Kill me with a sword only made by those with broken tombs. "...
Dear to your lonely soul, I do hope you read my note. I am truly sorry for my apologies and my guilt. May you forgive my broken thorns and...
And again, she went off cursing the rain of its' loneliness. She despised everything to do with the rain, it screamed his name. And again,...
My neck stains of red; I'm sorry. My love stains of indigo and a sharper pain. I left without telling you the truth: I cared. My lovely...