| Okay, so I wrote this in math yesterday. Can you imaging how weird that is? Writting poetry in math...huh...weird. Well...kind of, maybe. Breathless sighs and soft caresses, Watching as the moonlight dances. Fleeting coolness, twinkling bugs, Night wind comforting, imaginary hugs. Spinning leaves and rippling water, Hair hovering around without faulter. Light rain and warm air, Droplets hitting down with care. Water falling like wet kisses, Damping everything, the darkened tresses. And this poem, which I aslo wrote in math but only today, not yesterday... Dark thoughts, rightous lies, Only running, can't hide. Fake smiles, percing eyes, No bonds, breaking ties. Laughter so crule, scowls not nice, Words so cold, just like ice. Shoulders brushing, no one cares People unknowing, ignoring fears. Pressure so tight, closing in Silent screaming, lights dim Locked inside, locked away, No words of help, nothing to say. Silence. If you happen to want to read more, just tell me and I'll post more...... Also, if you think you may want to read on of my pretty short stories, don't hesitate to ask, I wont mind.. Well, I suppose that's all I have to write for now, so, I'll chat with you later, hm? Byes, lovelies. -Insane |
