Poems from serenitybakersmith
I'm sixteen years old adopted. And i love to write poetry. I'm very kind and don't care what people think of me.
Softness in the heart for a living or nonliving thing. It will bring us joy and happiness . Love is not sex it cannot make you love another...
Broken and alone trying to make it on my own. In pain all the time it is always raining in my mind. I tried to find someone to love me...
The color of my skin is not the color of my personality. I'm mixed with stereotyped perceptions to describe my race. Blacks are not all the...
Paint me red with power and strength running through me. Paint me blue cursing me with dangerous emotion all through me. .... Paint me...
Blaine, insignificant, and boring; I do the same things over and over. Collect: Information, ideas, music, stress, and doubt in my head. I...