Created By
Rate this Poem
My Poems
+10
|
+
3
|
And I'm Not Okay |
|
+
5
|
Beautiful Now? |
|
+
2
|
True |
|
+
1
|
I'll Be Fine: Just Use Me |
|
0
|
Winter Vixen |
|
+
2
|
Wishful Thinking |
|
+
1
|
Just Hold Me |
|
0
|
Candlelit Lonesome |
|
+
3
|
Birth of Immortality |
|
0
|
The Worst Habit |
Winter Vixen
you'll always know
when she feels alone
for when she cries
so do the skies
never met a girl
so in touch with the world
the darker her eyes
the darker the skies
the deeper she goes
the deeper the snows
her thoughts fly by
like the clouds in the sky
now it's eating her
the thunders louder
but the harder she tries
the louder the skies
her season to wind down
flowers begin to frown
slowly she dies
blow slower the skies
No comments yet, be the first to say something.


