There's something that I've heard of
Many people say it's great
Pure, like the wings of a dove
Maybe I'm a little late
I never understood
These feelings that you harbor
Something I have not withstood
For some it is their arbor
But wait, I think I've found it
Though some say it's rather queer
No Mother, it isn't shit =_=
It's different than others I hear
This feeling, it's called love
For some it starts to fray
My feelings won't change no matter how you shove
Who's the object of my obsession? Of course, it's anime
(A/N) ~I feel like this could've been a really deep poem, but I really don't do feelings so well, and I don't really like people. :3
At some point, or another, I might implement an update schedule. Until then, whenever inspiration slaps my face, then I will spit it onto the page. I will try for at least once a week, but my schedule changes often. -who am I kidding, I'm just really lazy-
See you on the next step of the journey.
~Flame~
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It's the Thoughts That Rhyme
PoetryA bunch of short poems. A warning for you: A lot of this will probably be dark. Even I don't really know what to expect from this so expect the unexpected. Constructive criticism is appreciated. Cover page was drawn by me. Poems were written by me...
