Poetry is my jam but I'll write just about anything
I had never thought dreams were so real until that one night not so long ago. I always believed, one way or another, they were mish-mashes of all the thoughts of the day combined with some odd, random memories.
By Elizabeth Figueroa2 years ago in Poets
Have you ever thought faith is a conventional word, and people stick with it without a sense? It is quite a different and distant issue to me in the past – people are carrying fidelity like it might change human existence.
For best experience, listen to my music while reading this poem. ... Violence is a choice, That leads to a dark, hopeless voice,
By Elizabeth Figueroa3 years ago in Poets
For best experience, listen to my music while reading this poem. ... By the pool, where pretty girls lay But all I see is you every day
For best experience, listen to my music while reading this poem. ... Love is under attack, It's a war out there, But I'm here to remind you,
For best experience, listen to my music while reading this poem. ... On the Upper East Side we live with pride Never should've left, it's where I thrived
For best experience, listen to my music while reading this poem. ... I took a trip to my ex's house, to see if I missed him
I met this girl, she caught my eye Her smile lit up the sky I walked up to her, tried to be cool But my nerves got the best of me, I acted like a fool
For best experience, listen to my music while reading this poem. ... Midnight approaches, our gazes meet Staring at the ceiling, feeling heat
For best experience, listen to my music while reading this poem. ... Grоwіng uр, I used to dream of being a star Untіl reality set in and showed me who we are
For best experience, listen to my music while reading this poem. ... We were good, we were gold, Once a love story untold,
For best experience, listen to my music while reading this article. ... Every day feels like a brand new start With you by my side, I never feel apart
