Poems from tinawoman16
What life wasn't all that it seemed? What if instead real life was a dream? What if the struggles we feel in life?Are simply our...
A treasure is said to lie
in a solid wood encased
Hidden from view in years' embrace
A treasure is something found
Like a pearl dug out of...
How is it that we never had anything special
Yet I still have yet to grow accustomed to your face?
How is it that you never spoke words of...
A hole chiseled into a tender flesh
Hands calloused and hard
Strangely hopeless against this pain
A vision painted
But burned to ashes...
A hand of cards Unevenly dealt An invitation of butterflies Leading to exquisite daydreams An unopened gift A mystery Imperfectly perfect...