Poems from peytonmccloud
Fists fly, sirens scream
She just wants to wake up from this dream
She’s just a child, not even in school
Yet her life is hard, her life is...
As tear after tear
Runs down her face
She slowly enters
A darker place
She doesn’t know how to fix it
She doesn’t know what’s wrong
All...
Before I really start, I want to explain something. I know I complain a lot, and I know I always have a sob story. I guess it’s just my way...
Heart pounding, head throbbing
Knuckles white, fingers clenched
Sharp edges, sharp pain
Sweet relief of pouring blood
Bruised heart,...
Take as much as I want?
Well, don’t mind if I do.
Another pastry?
Sure. This is only my second piece, I swear,
and I have no idea where...