Learn more about other poetry terms

Old Soul Who I am exactly is perplexing to say,
Lying awake while nosie in the background fills the space in my mind, putting off the feelings I've felt on the surface to bring the dark ones to light I'm scaring myself tonight  
The Dawning- An Original Poem by Catelin Haight Time marches on, Or so I'm told This Body is young
most would call me young
Subscribe to oldsoul