Poems from melissareneexox
Once when I was young my mother told tale,
of a beautiful princess and her long blonde hair.
She had blue eyes and the softest...
we plan for futures that aren’t even guaranteed.
each day, looking forward to what the sunset will look like,
driving down the road with...
The dust swirled with great aggression,
resembling my thoughts,
twisted and uncontrollable.
The sky illuminated with darkness,
black and...
The fire was crackling,
burning my eyes with fear,
I'm engulfed in the heat and my heart speeds as fast as the bullet that was shot
into my...
What is it, exactly, that makes a person special? Is it the way they receive high scores on an English test, or the way they can speak...