for the storm to overcome
the cold to settle in
so ice shall prevail
our school days to come
let it rain
for a day
let it
freeze for a night
let us
stay inside
and sleep so tight
in our cozy warm beds
with not a worry in our head
Here's a little poem I wrote last year. It's about a werewolf and the title is Awaiting :)
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My breath
is cold
My arms
are limb
My eyes
turn black
The moon rises
the snow falls
and I grow tall
My body
is changing
My thoughts
turn wild
I'm losing
touch
The wind blows
The ocean calls
and I respond
A poem about Shikamaru; written when I was a Narutard.
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LOOK TO THE SKY
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Well heres something i posted like a couple moths ago on quizzila. lol i dont like it all that much. thought i should just post something to post it. i dont like when theres nothing to do D:
beauty, is it
wonderful
amazing
pretty
what defines beauty
a person
people?
something
that could be anything
tis in the eye of the beholder
as they say
green is the grass
green is the apple
green is your eyes
and green is money
the grass is wonderful
so alive and good
apples are amazing
juicy and sweet
your eyes
looking back at me
such beauty i see.
but money, how evil
it doesnt deserv to be green!
money should be black
black for hatred
black for darkness
black for depression
i dont want to see anymore