book of poetry

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Table of Contents

Expressing Myself Poetically

    Maybe happiness isn’t about Finding something Or someone. But rather finding yourself And who... Read Chapter

Flames

  I look into your eyes and all I see are stars, Glittering with happiness from the reflection of my own. Every mome... Read Chapter

Remeber

    I don’t think young should be defined by age, But rather by knowledge. For knowing can be much greate... Read Chapter

Rosa Parks POV

  It was the first day of December, year of 1955. They didn’t know what I was thinkin’, I don’t think I really kne... Read Chapter

Stained Kisses

  Stained kisses are left on my skin like permanent marker I can't erase,   just like the tracings on my collarbo... Read Chapter

Addictive Bad Habits

He was like a drug, you only had to try it once or twice and before you knew it you were addicted. He became just another bad hab... Read Chapter

I Ha(love)te you

I love the way your smile can light up a room, You’re the cure for all my gloom. I love the songs you sing, Your voice ... Read Chapter

Time

  If I type in "Define time" on google, the top two definitions that show up are, "The indefinite continued progress of ... Read Chapter

Coping With Anger

Everyone gets angry, everyone gets to a point where they're just S o fed up that they can't take it anymore. And I'll admit that ... Read Chapter

Without Consent

I didn't ask for this to happen. I didn't wake up one morning and decide I wanted to be this way. No, I never said I wanted to be t... Read Chapter

Expectations

I just get frustrated sometimes, you know? People expect so much and don't realize I'm only a walking bag of bones. My parent... Read Chapter

Oblivious to the Obvious

Maybe happiness isn’t about Finding something Or someone. But rather finding yourself And who you are That make... Read Chapter