--Nightshade-- (United States) published:
FREE WRITING
A heart,
Is the most precious thing there is.
Because it can be beaten,
By sticks and stones,
and still keep working.
But a peculiar thing,
About hearts,
Is that they can be broken,
Just by words.
If you hand your heart,
To someone you love,
You better know,
That they love you back,
Because if they don't,
they could break your heart.
And although a broken limb,
Or a 3rd degree burn,
Might hurt,
Nothing,
Can compare to a...
9 months ago
--Nightshade-- (United States) published:
FREE WRITING
I met a lion,
Who was golden tan,
And he said,
“Beware of the ocean,”
While he dissolved,
“It will wash away your identity.”
And he said this,
Just as he was carried away,
By the whistling wind,
In a great gust of sand.
Suddenly I heard a tune,
Of flight and freedom,
So I looked up,
Expecting to see a man,
But instead saw a bird,
Feathers an array of blue,
Who said,
“Beware of the desert,”
While he...
9 months ago
--Nightshade-- (United States) published:
FREE WRITING
I met a lion,
Who was golden tan,
And he said,
“Beware of the ocean,”
While he washed away on the wind,
“It will wash away your identity.”
And he said this,
Just as he was carried away,
By the whistling wind,
In a great gust of sand.
Suddenly I heard a tune,
Of flight and freedom,
So I looked up,
Expecting to see a man,
But instead saw a bird,
Feathers an array of blue,
Who said,
“Beware of...
9 months ago
--Nightshade-- (United States) published:
FREE WRITING
Life,
Is a never ending ride,
One second you’re at your saddest,
Then another at your happiest.
Life,
Is a mystery that will never be solved.
No matter how hard we try,
We can never predict the next turn.
Life,
Is something that is as forgein as aliens,
Dropping from the sky like rocks.
Life,
Is so fragile,
But so strong at the same time.
Some people just don’t realize,
That life goes up and down.
Some people just can’t...
9 months ago
--Nightshade-- (United States) published:
FREE WRITING
Stars,
Sparks of flame,
Silhouetted in the night.
Like tiny embers,
Soaring high above a fire.
Watching,
The tiny sparks of flame,
Makes you realize,
Just how small you are.
Yet when you look at the stars,
They do not make you feel lonely.
Because every star,
Has another one beside it.
And another one behind it,
And another one in front of it.
You forget that they are eternal,
Like a family of celestials.
And you sometimes forget,
That...
9 months ago