14-years-old I've been told my poems are pretty good. Thought I'd share some of my work.
After every era, there is still time. And that time becomes a new era that can give way to a brighter future. The same goes for a story. After every chapter, there is another.
Just be yourself. And own everything that's unique about you. Because that person standing next to you doesn't have what you have. Stand for what you believe in.
You know I've been trying to tell you What's been on my mind But you're stealing my heart Just like a thief of some kind Maybe you can tell me You feel the same way I just want some words That'll...
I didnt want to wake Monday morning, I complained how my day was only to be very boring.
Dear Yesterday, When I fell asleep last night, I realized I have moved on. I find this to be the best. So now I have left you behind; a part of my past.
If you needed help, I'd lend a hand. If you were feeling down, I'd pick you up. If you didn't think you were good enough, I'd have to disagree.