Poems from cara_noelle
What is this life about if not for feeling deeply, writing strongly, and trying to find God in everything?
Red.
So Red.
That's what color you seeped out.
But please don't get me wrong, it's not
because that's the color of
love
and passion
No...
light came from the window
and fell on my arm
the other day
it felt a lot like you
warming me from the inside out
wrapping me in peace...
NO I DON'T WANT YOUR DIVINE WORDS AND SWEET FEELINGS AND I DONT WANT TO FIND YOU HIDDEN INBETWEEN THE LINES OF A BOOK I JUST HAPPENED TO...
white page
condemned
by the weight of black ink
as you scribble faster, while you still
remember; before you change
a memoir of who you...