Poems from fayfordwork96
In the face of this material world,
I stand tall and strong and unmoving, swift
To fight allurement to conform. I’m hurled
Into the...
Her mind was far enough
Away from the world so that its
Imagination, hope, love, and
Carelessness were still thriving,
And the serene...
It’s far past midnight
And my eyes hurt from the screen light,
But my mind won’t let me sleep
Because into every thought, you seep.
You...
My lungs are made
Of fire.
My heart is made,
Of ice.
My words combine
To make steam.
They will burn you
With no hesitation.
I sit on...
I never understood
How someone
Could write a happy poem
About somebody else.
I only believed that people
Could write happy poems about...