Poems from Cassidy_Munro_pen
North Carolinian. Bachelors in Communication Studies with a minor in theater. I'm an ametuer writer. I'm not a poet. I just like rhyming things and calling it poetry.
To me you're the sun,And you're right that it's fun,Now in exactly the way that you'd think.Like stretching out just right,In a puddle of...
In a rush of people sometimes there are a few that get knocked down.
They fall.
Get kicked,
Trampled,
Bloodied,
Bruised,
Lost,
And...
When I was eight I thought I'd be a princess and happy by now.
Shouldn't I have subjects here to curtsey, kneel, and bow?
I still don't...
To me you’re the sun.
Now I know that sounds fun.
But it’s not in the way that you’d think.
Like waking up to your rays,
With them blinding...
I thought I knew what love was,
As I’ve fallen once or twice.
But when it ends and starts anew,
My heart always pays the price.
It bleeds...