Poems from tangledbelle
I love the way your eyes crinkle up
each time you start to laugh,
the way you smiled boldly, slyly
at me when you caught me staring.
I...
I've never been the girl who was alone.
I always had a friend by my side,
walking down the halls in school,
over summer break in the park,...
He was my age when he died,
a boy who would now never grow up.
I don't know what it's like
to grow up hated and feared
by simple minds and...
My version of entertainment is not watching a family fight.
It is not watching a man's life fall apart.
It is not watching a girl flip over...
She plays with her hair like always,
not even a nervous habit,
just an everyday habit
since she's always nervous.
What is she nervous for...