Poems from paige.spencer.100
This girl that stands before the mirror
In a pretty dress and a smile
Upon her face, who is she?
The one who forces the tears back,
and...
English is a dying subject
Eradicated by shortcuts and slang
Vocabulary is no longer lengthened
Choosing to ignore what is correct
I,...
A facade, that's all you see
A trick for you to believe
Behind the mask, I am
Waiting for you to realize
I am not the oblivious fool
Nor...
Keeper of secrets, once I had
Of emotion, art, arrogance; Atlantis
Songs of rage, despair, and bliss; Atlantis
So bitter sweet songs of...