Poems from thoughtless-dreamer
I am stardust and fireworks,
I am a work of art,
I am more than just my past,
I have faith, and I have heart,
Some days I lay down...
Five and six, seven, eight
My body’s bruised; it’s getting late
‘Spin’
As the pole falls my smile slips
But on I go, I cannot quit
Step...
I never truly understood the stories
Where the girl would spend weeks pining after some guy
"Way out of her league"
Who didn't even know...
Straight
What is ‘lesbian’?
Not me, I swear
I’m ‘normal’
Curious
My best friend
Likes girls, I guess
It’s not that odd
Bisexual
I like a...
I stand there,On that forested path,The land my only companion.Then, without warning,The breeze arrives.Like a little child,Tugging my hem...