I watched her as she spun around, the heavy raindrops cradling her figure like a mother holds her baby, making the rest of the meadow look like a washed out photograph. Her fire and brimstone hair was

I was never too keen on listening to what other people advise me to do; especially whehen they try to tell me how to live my life. Although on this one particular occasion, I wish I'd listened just a little

A smile, Like a light in the darkness. A voice, Like the Angel's dinner bells. You knew Just how to make me fall. And I fell, Like a feather from heaven. Your hair, Like a newborn sunset. You said, You

The setting sun with its last rays of light, Sweeps over the darkened land, Like the closing of a door. My world has changed and adapted, I've learned to live without you. So why try to convince me now,

I am a book, Left open for the world to read. I am a torn picture, That is somehow still beautiful to see. I am broken in so many ways, That I am glass, Upon your velvet hands. Your heart and mine beat

I am the one who screams out tonight, But no one is listening to my cry. You made this happen to me! Before I met you I never looked in the mirror, And hated who I'd see. You tell me I'm worthless. That

She knows not my name, Nor does she care from whence I came. To her, the blood all bleeds the same. Yes, I died for beauty, Or rather beauty and ended me. I loved what could not be saved, And she saved

Whispered secrets and shattered dreams, That’s the way you look at me. Like You’re seeing your last hope come alive. Why can’t you say the words, That are on both our minds? How is it that you can let

Why do the angels weep and moan? Why wouldn’t they? They look down on a world so full of hate, A world whose only cry is “God, What About Me?!” They gag in disgust as we save the trees, But kill the innocent

Life is made of little moments, Seconds that form minutes, Minutes that fill frames. Tiny minute details, That otherwise, Wouldn't matter. But because of you they do. It's the look in your eyes, When you

When we were little, we can say that we all believed in those tiny little creatures. Whether it was because of "Peter Pan" or the "Tooth Fairy" that convinced us. We all wanted to believe

I walk through the hallway, Hoping to hear your voice, Reverberate. Break through the silence. But my thoughts are too loud, And only you can hear, That every single one screams out your name. I want to

A mermaid is a creature that is half woman and have fish. The literal meaning of "Mer" means "the sea". The male version is called a merman. Legends of the Mer go back thousands of

Hey y'all! My name is Sarah Bourgeois and I am a 20 year old writer from Texas. I am one of 8 children, and I'm also a huge nerd/geek. Superheroes, video games and books are my thing. I recently finished