Unfamiliarity roars through my body. I Idly sit by, to watch, I never utter a word, even as simple as no. Who is this person looking back At me?
By Sophia Shepherd6 years ago in Poets
To you, My body only opens, For you. To you, I am an open window, For thieves to come in And take what they need.
His scent is fading away so quickly nowadays. I can’t remember it enough to describe it anymore. Longing for him has becoming a hobby
I thought the sun set just for us. The world settling into peace, Mixing tangerines and plums, Filling the sky with fresh vanilla and cotton candy,
By Sophia Shepherd7 years ago in Poets
My world is filled with grey. The air is thick and damp, very somber. These shadows lurk within, Following me down the streets
Today, I accepted it all, I truly embraced the thoughts, I coddled them and made them cozy, What a warm feeling! Knowing the waters are finally tame,
I always keep coming back This feeling controls me It has a hold on me The pedals always fly away But still I stay No matter how much time I spend