Poems from OceanEyesBlueTides
I used to have an account under the name "The Frozen Arsonist" when I was a teenager and just wanted to start over, but you can check that out if you want to see earlier content
The rain was
pelting
pelting
pelting
everything
as a young person ripped through New York streets
like his feet were actually parts of a...
The river rushes westward,
the edges licking
clay banks
and rock faces,
like a thirteen year old boy
trying to figure out how to French...
I see the world in black and grey.
You call it dull, but I like it that way.
Through all of the heartbreak and all of the pain,
the world...
It's been a month since I've
come around,
and it's been a month since I
went and found
that I have a hard time believing in humanity...
Diesel engines run as yellow busses unload cargo.
The first day of school has arrived-
it's sixth grade for this one.
Thick fabric binder...