Skydreamer

My Poem : )

Butterflies cocoon swirl around me, wrap me in a silken darkness harden around me, break me apart inside, where no one can see my shaking, and tear away the old ...

I like the rain when you can hear it outside, dancing off of someone's roof, and you're inside, cuddling in some blankets with a warm cup of hot chocolate thinking ...

quiet and still #20 somedays, i wish to curl up in a ball and wrap my arms around my legs that reach my chest and just stay like that. maybe ...

Adamantine we should form hope as adamantine, something that even our own will cannot chip away, no matter how hard we try, we will never break, or even scratch it. ...

Spring Weather the sunshine loves you, it shines out in the middle of the morning, after the light rain has left sprinkles of remembrance on the soft earth and the ...

This is one of the coolest poems I've worked on. It's based on a call/real moments in someones life. P.S. don't play the recording too loud. Also, the spoken word ...

whelve ____________ ____________ {breathe in, breathe out. breathing helps, it helps to calm the bones, the soul, the heart, aching heart, that beats in a rapid pace, as if it ...

wallflowering like a vine, I crawl up the buildings, a wallflower with no perks, i sit and listen for the sound of life, movement. I forget who I am, no ...

random thoughts quiet trips around the mall, wandering aimlessly looking- looking at everyone moving auto- automatically, like we're all robots walking to an unknown destination. when is the switch go

Butterfingers I used to hate my butterfingers, I hated not being able to hold on to you, you'd slip from my grasp; everyone would. Then I realized, they made me ...

I started writing (as far as I could remember when I was 10) but, I was creating stories in my head since I was very little. (Like in first grade.)

Heros (Spoken Word : ) I put on this mask, not just to hide my identity, but to keep people safe. At least, I tell myself that, as I put ...

Nature's Dance #10 leaves sway the same way you do, when you dance. i think you were built from the soil, and shaped out of the dust, your body is ...