Poems from treehouse
They tell me
that cigarettes
will kill me well
That is if all else fails
Smoke blackens the lungs
And suffocates clean inhales
My mother...
Once I got to a certain age I realized that a lot of old friends gather to reminisce
A new friend gives no opportunity for reminiscing
for...
I live in a place where I pretend to feel at home.
It is better to pretend, so as to avoid the extreme opposite feeling.
I am choosing to...
It doesn’t make sense
At least in the human aspect of it
Nothing can last forever
Love dwindles
And caring goes away
Ideas are forgotten
A...
My emotions have manifested
While I feel his has not
Should I wait longer and endure
The not knowing or forget it all?
I am timid beyond...