11/3/2016
This is a poem I did for a friend for her American Literature class. She was having trouble so I just did her homework for her. If you guys are interested in seeing some of my drawing artwork follow my IG account @drew_who_draws :)
Don’t tell me what I wanna hear Tell me the truth Tell me is what I’m learning trul… Or just a lie? Ya, the truth hurts
It’s finally here That time of year Where lights are scattered around They are so bright Shooing all fright
My feelings are abundant. All the wrong ones fill my heart. I tell you how I feel all the tim… Though there is nothing you can do… I tell you that I am trying to mo…
“Yes! There is no harm in falling even more in love with her.” “BUT SHE DOESN’T LOVE YOU. YOU’RE NOT A REAL BOY.” “What if you kissed her? Oh man! You would blush so hard.” “What if she...
As the boy started to run A howl went throughout the night He looked around looking for someo… But when he saw nothing He went back to running
I sing my song When I am alone For I fear people will hate it My voice can be sweet But the words can be sour
Christmas is coming It’s knocking on my door I hear the music Smell the cinnamon I can even see all the lights
I’ve hung myself. Shot myself. Cut myself to death. Didn’t think twice. Not even before.
He follows blindly Never asking questions Just doing whatever he is told He doesn’t think anything is wrong Until the day where everything cru…
The constant itching drives me mad I want to do it so damn bad Feel the razor on my skin Cut myself deep within I want to see the blood drop
I hide form everyone Not wanting anyone to see who I a… Not wanting to be judged Or to be punished for what I’ve d… I’m such a criminal
A four letter word with so much po… Something that taste so sour Claps my heart in chains Tugging them like reins Controlling my every move
He stands there Watching me Hoping I’ll look his way When I do he smiles But I do not return the gesture
She waited for him all night Hoping he would come soon For he was late Very late One hour
I’ve asked for much But was always content One thing I haven’t asked Though I shouldn’t have to Simply five words–