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
Picture a lunch table full of melancholy twelve year olds.
She was one of them.
She smiled and joked with friends at school,
wearing...
Having male companions has its perks
when you're sixteen.
Everybody had crushes on the group's only girl
but it was usually ignored.
We...
Nobody knows
that I faced a fork in the road.
One was angry, violent, and antisocial.
A klepto that stole pills from sick grandparents
...
I stand high in society
just like I stand high in stature.
My eyes are golden
like a fierce lion.
I'm also straight-edge.
And vegan.
I...
The road to Veneta is
straight and narrow.
Fern Ridge on the right,
flooded fields on the left.
Trees always all around.
Muddy water
(...