Poems from WordyBirdy

Wait for it. The door slams shut. Wait a little longer. You're free. Who ever thought home was an unsafe place to be?
Little bird, Why do you sit and write those words? You never speak You never sing You're voice is so pretty but you're never heard So...
When I say I have scars people ask if they can see Of course I say no No one can see my scars because there is nothing to see My scars are...
I am a student. I get up every day at five thirty in the morning to be a student. With chemistry at seven a.m. and orchestra until five. I...