Poems from sarendt89
A lover of wild things. Being out in nature and connecting with all of the living things that surround me.
I write to thrive.
No, I write because I’m alive.
Maybe I write to tell lies.
Sometimes I write because I have something to hide.
Writing...
Walking down a dark path it feels to be endless,
Even with a light shining you know that was just the beginning.
You hear laughter and your...
I’m not really sure who I am.
There so much about me that is still unknown.
So to stand there and say you understand me,
I know you couldn’...
AS SCORCHING AS FIRE MIGHT BE, SOME CONSIDER IT MORE FRIEND THAN FOE.
INTO THE FIRE,
REBORN.
OUT COMES SOMETHING NEW.
STRONGER, BRAVER....
Never again do I want to see such pain and hurt in her eyes,
But time after time I look for and wait to hear her cry.
She says there’s no...